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| The Organization; False X Wacky :P | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: September 21, 2010, 10:32 pm (125 Views) | |
| Corrupted | September 21, 2010, 10:32 pm Post #1 |
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For so long, I had been in an Organization that killed others. I had listened obediently to the leader before killing someone with my own people. Innocent people who just angered our King about the stupidest things. But I have never said anything, for I cannot oppose the king, it wouldn't do anything anyway. Just another life wasted. And I couldn't die. I had to protect my little brother, Joshua. It was the only thing that kept me living, or even wanting to live. ' King John had just entered the throne five years ago at the age of 12. Most people thought it foolish, but we had no choice for our kind and genorous King had gone missing, and John was the only heir to the throne. So, not expecting what was to come, we made the snotty brat king. John, was an evil selfish boy. He would kill just for his amusement, seduce many women, and we'd many wives. He was greedy as well, and forced people to join the army so he could steal money from other kingdoms. We didn't know who he took after, or why he did this to us, but our kingdom was in chaos. We didn't know what to do, we were used to the peaceful life. Desputes and riots even went on inside our kingdom, and because of our guard being let down and our people against each other, the other kingdoms had their revenge. They set fire to our cities, killed families, mothers, babies, children. It was the worst time. And we all blamed: King John. ' The war came to my house...... I was sleeping with my brother, Joshua in the same bed, at the age of nine when I heard some yelling outside. I shook Joshua awake and we looked out the window to see what was going on. We suddenly wished we had not. Father was in his PJS and mother in her nightgown, cowering behind him as he tried to protect her. Soldiers surrounded our house and even villagers with pitchforks and torches. " Your adopted daughter: Shes a demon! " One of them growled pulling out a sword and pointing it at fathers chest. I grimaced. Yes, I was adopted. I was abandoned by my real parents for they were too busy to take care of me, when a kind human family took me in, a demon. But... I had not done anything to anger them. How did they even know that? My father raised his fist up. " She may be, but she hasn't done anything to you! Why must you hurt us now! " A villager snorted. " Who knows, she could be a spy! Demons shouldn't be trusted." My mother spoke up than tearing, " Shes only none and a child! How could she do such a thing?" They all just snickered. That was the last time Joshua and I saw our parents. The metallic whirl and defeaning screams as blood splattered on the floor were not forgotten.' During this time, John forced all the remaining villagers underground, where his remaining soldiers taught them how to fight. John had a plan. He was looking for the born fighters, and was going to put them in an Organization together. The girl that caught his eye, the strongest of them all flanked by her brother, made him smile in amusement. He was 13 at the time, and she had just turned 10. Color drained from her face as the boy hid behind her. ' Hello miss, may you pardon me with your name? ' The color had returned to the girls face before she spit at John's shoes. ' You don't diserve to know, murderer. ' She yelled, making the soldiers come over and grab her. John smiled and held her face as she tried to look away. ' You aren't a human are you? How exciting! Will you be the leader of my Organization? ' ' Never! ' She screamed as John nodded at Joshua. Joshua whimpered and the guards put a knife to his neck. ' Wait! I'll, I'll join...' She had given up and Joshua had been let go. John clapped his hands in excitement. ' Oh goody! You'll be Number 0. ' ' That, was when my hell officialy started. ' |
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| Corrupted | September 21, 2010, 10:40 pm Post #2 |
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This is an Romance/ Violence/ And stuff Rp rated R for no restrictions except details on the 'take you lothes off' thing, and it's Demon X King. Wacky ( i already gave you a nickname  ) = KingI/ Flase = Demon BLub blub blub..... Okay! Time to officialy put down my stupid... Profile O.o Name: Briar ( Bur- ri- er ) Thorn Age: 17 Role: Demon Gender: Female Sexuality: WHO GIVES A S***?! ' qoute Number: 0 Bio: Her real parents abandoned her, not wanting to spare the time to raise her as thier own. She stayed in the wildernesss, not touched by anything for she was feared, and as a baby watched and did nothing as weeks and months passed by. A human family was out on a picnic. A family picnic on a warm summer day in the forest. Their newborn son was a celebration meant to be held. Happily laughing as a new wedded ccouple, the human walked out to the clearing where the little demon child slept. Her golden hair shone in the sunlight, her delicate and soft features already announcing she was different. Sensing these new human strangers, the little demon baby opened her inhuman ocean eyes, a teal color that was emphasized by the long black lashes. The human family were scared at first, but seeing as she was just a baby they decided to raise her as a human, and rejoiced for they now had a daughter as well. But this baby always knew she was different. Her brother and herself were instantly always together, like two best friends never apart. Strangely however, the demon girl now named Briar, took the older sibling role, protective, and the little human boy, Joshua, took the reliant sibling. He would always follow her, holding her hand as of they were related by blood. It's all he knew, and he thought it was true. But the thirst of killing and anger, the intelligence that worked and swirled around in Briar's head, made her confirm that she was different. That night, that her parents had died, Briar had broken out of the window, holding her little brothers hand and had landed safely ten feet below. A bit scared as they should be, the riot turned to the little girl. Briar tried to ignore the bodies of her so kind human parents. Anger filled Briars body as she knew what she had to do. ' Close your eyes. ' She had told Joshua, before she slaughtered the riot before they even guessed what happened. Running into a crowd of people that was led by guards going underground, Briar acted as if she was there the whole time. After her encounter with the King, Briar was seperated by her brother. She was angry, but the threats to kill him held her back. Briar trained and did work she never wanted to do for the King. She hated the man. Briar is the highest ranking person in the Organization and the person that keeps them in check. Personality: Yah you'll figure it out Dislikes ~ Noise ~ People ~King Likes ~ Calm ~Quiet ~Brother Appearance:  OK like I was really lazy I'll edit it later but.....yah I'll set up the IC... You post first! Edited by Corrupted, September 24, 2010, 2:45 am.
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| The Warlord | September 23, 2010, 11:25 pm Post #3 |
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))sorry it took so long, just get exhausted from work :S)) Name: John Benedict aka King John Age: 20 Role: King Gender: Male Sexuality: ‘Only the best gets to receive my royal staff’ Quote Bio: A young child was raised to be King, to rule an entire nation. Said child had been spoiled rotten by a much too caring absent father and was given everything he wanted. The young prince grew resentful of his father. How the people loved him, how they spoke highly of him. He saw no pride in having to hide in such a pink shadow. Everything he did, as far as he could remember, was compared to his father, even the tiniest of tasks. He was sick of it! What happened to the king? He disappeared when the prince turned 10. Did the Prince do something to get rid of his father? How could he? He was only 10. He was a victim as his father was snatched from him; such were the thoughts of many when the king vanished until the new King showed his true colours. He was a tyrant with an iron fist. He ruled over his land with much ferocity. He was easy to anger, and easy to launch his armies at all those who defied him, all those who he figured tried to control him. He started attacking the other human nations, taking their wealth, their people for one very simple goal: he wanted to rule them. He wanted to rule everything he could get his little hands on. He wanted control; he wanted to decide their fate. Every soldier in his army, every little peasant and nobles were mere pieces in his little game. So what if they died? So what if they were unhappy? It was a small price to pay to gain unity in the human race. He was losing at first, forcing himself to retreat underground with his people. He remained in the darkness as he gathered his forces. He was going to come out with a huge army, even if it had to take years. When he spotted the potential of the cute demon girl, and realized her amazing spunk in front of authority. He was smitten. Nobody had dared talk back to him with such hatred and ferocity. He could see it in their eyes, but nobody spoke of it, except her. She was even a demon to boot. She’d be useful, VEEEEERY useful. Years flew by as the King forced every able man to be sent to military camp to learn the ways of the warrior, even allowing several of the females to serve as official ‘baby machines’ and ‘stress relivers’ for his men.. They’d be held down, and forced to succumb to childbirth, after childbirth until they reach a certain age, or they died of exhaustion. He had taken most of their rights away from them, and kept his armies tough and well kept. He had a special division called “The Organization” where only the elite among the elite could be honoured to be a part of. They were given numerous tasks including spying on the enemy nations, sabotaging them, assassinations among other things. They were given carte blanche as no law would hold them back. He was pleased with their progress, pleased how obedient they were, especially the demon girl, whom he watched specifically. She had grown from such a fiery little twerp into a very gorgeous woman. Before the true onslaught would begin, he’d need to start establishing the last phases of his master plan. Personality: He’s very controlling, self-confident and a personality made of metal. He’ll be angry and fiery one second, and be calm and quiet the next. He’s very manipulative, though he tends to lack the subtlety needed to make him a true mastermind. He’s very hot-headed, taking the direct route as much as possible. He’s very harsh on everyone he considers beneath him, which is everybody but his self. He has little to no regard to the value of human life, nor does he care about his own people. This is merely a game for him, a game he intends to win. Growing up in a very spoiled manner, he’s very much used to getting whatever he wants, and doesn’t react well with adversity. He does have a certain fascination with it. Being forced underground made him think more before acting, but not by much. Dislikes Traitors Those who interrupt Everyone not serving under him Likes The cries of victims Gentle piano playing Getting what he wants Appearance: The King is 20 years old, and he grew from a somewhat pudgy kid into a very tall and handsome man. He’s been training with some of his soldiers to look more and more like an able man and to work on his own physical strength. It was also a great stress reliever and to better controls the insane rage that dwelled within him. He’s 6’2 with long blond hair and beautiful blue eyes. He’s usually seen in his white and gold royal armour and the beautiful long blue cap tied around his collar. His crown Is ever present on top of his hand, and his royal staff in his hands. Strapped to his side, is the golden royal sword decorated with various jewellery and a blade crafted by the best master craftsman in the kingdom. Edited by The Warlord, September 23, 2010, 11:26 pm.
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King of Wackatopia: "I'll guarantee your safety, give you meaning, give you knowledge and something to believe in for the low cost of your personal freedom." Fang: "Look at you, you're gorgeous, you're beautiful, and when i look into your beautiful eyes all I see is this magnificent elegant creature, full of grace, full of strength. You're mesmerizing. You're intoxicating. I want you near me. I want to indulge you." Ryan: "If my survival means the death of innocents, then so be it" Kyliden: "This one is strong. He's brave and takes what he needs. He's a better werewolf then i could ever wish to be." Diego: "I can't control what i feel, querida mia. This spark will become a big lively fire. It will consume me, it will consume you and everyone around us, and once nothing is left, new life will spring eternal." Wade: "She made me love her before she sired me. She wanted a companion, a friend, a lover to indulge her throughout the centuries. Her demise filled me with emptiness; she was to give me a purpose and now I'm alone." | |
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| Corrupted | September 24, 2010, 2:39 am Post #4 |
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So the IC is up, and I'm too lazy to give the link. But I think you are perfectly capable of finding it. |
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| That Butler | March 18, 2011, 3:08 am Post #5 |
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