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Post by Danielle on Dec 16, 2011 6:31:42 GMT -5
Haha, I like that title... This is for an RP with Soulknight18's OC Freak.
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Post by soulknight18 on Dec 16, 2011 15:16:03 GMT -5
Aww, your so sweet to call him that.
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Post by Danielle on Dec 16, 2011 20:17:30 GMT -5
Haha, I thought it was cool. But, I keep thinking of the book. XD So... How shall we go about this?
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Post by soulknight18 on Dec 24, 2011 19:53:32 GMT -5
anyway you like I guess, freak is one of thoses characters that can be set up in pretty much any situation since he doesnt exactly have a quest or goal like most characters.
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Post by Danielle on Dec 24, 2011 22:57:43 GMT -5
Hmm... Okay, then. How about we introduce him to me and my future-daughter~? I'll do myself in 3rd person though, like another OC.
My daughter is Delilah. I made her with Tster123, so she's out love-child. But, I always say she has no dad since he can't RP with us. But, she doesn't know that yet. She just thinks her dad is really busy, and she has a picture of him with a note (by me) that says he loves her but he just can't be around.
She had my color brown hair, dark brown eyes that look black, and semi-tan skin. She loves pink and purple. She has a white stuffed polar-bear named Lovely. She.. maybe a little OCD... sometimes... (straightening things, putting them back where they belong) but, she's so loving that it makes that almost unnoticeable. Also, she's like me when I was little... She likes to run off and talk to whoever's nearby. That, or she'll start climbing on things. Uhm... I think that's it. ^_^
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Post by soulknight18 on Dec 27, 2011 3:39:04 GMT -5
Hmmm, okay, well, i guess we can try that. do you want to start
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Post by Danielle on Dec 27, 2011 18:16:01 GMT -5
(Sure)
Delilah: *wandering in the not-so-nice part of a small town, seems like there's no one else around, the sun is just beginning to set, she seems lost and scared, clinging to her stuffed white bear* M-Mommy..? Mommy?!
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Post by soulknight18 on Dec 30, 2011 22:16:48 GMT -5
*in the shadows, praying on souls of the lost and unfortunate, a dark, gangling grutesque creature twice the size of a man comes stalking out of his whole hidden under a dumpster and followed the scent of a little girl, how scrumptious it smelled. it started to follow her on the side of the wall in the alley, crawling across it like an insect. but it made a mistake by accidentally knocking over a dead flower pot on an window open window with his horn. causing it to shatter as soon as it hit the ground*
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Post by Danielle on Dec 30, 2011 22:54:56 GMT -5
Delilah: *flinches at the noise, suddenly breaking the eerie silence, clinging tightly to her stuffed bear with trembling hands, turns to face the flower pot* W-who's there...?! Do.. do you know where my mommy is? *looks up and sees a creature, hanging onto the wall nearby, screams as loud as she can, wetting her pants at the same time, too terrified of the creature to run*
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 1, 2012 19:16:48 GMT -5
the monster leaps off the wall and reaches out to snatch the girl with its razor sharp claws, but just before ensaring her inches away, something interviened. it moved to fast, a blurey shadow takled the beast and pined towards a wall with the speed of a fired bullet. in the darkness the figure had a shape simialar to a large hooded man, and had an iron-firm grip on the monster's neck, clenching it so tight it blead. with a quiet sniker that sounded rough yet smooth at the same time, like a purls grinding against coal stones, his other arm morphed and twisted and reshaped as a massive demonic blade. A single slice through the throat was all it took to bring down the beast and its corpse started to burn and reduced to ash and cinder. "Scavangers, too easy" he stated with a narcistic grin.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 1, 2012 19:41:11 GMT -5
Delilah fell backward onto her butt, trembling with fear. She clung tight to her stuffed bear, now feeling the wetness in her pants. She started crying, lost and scared. "Mommy?!" she called out again through the tears, trembling.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 2, 2012 13:47:40 GMT -5
The figure heard the childs cries but didnt bother to achnowladge it....but it reminded him of something, a memory, too vague to completely remember, yet suddenly felt a feeling he grew to despise; "Sympathy". he decided to turn towards the todler and step out of the shadows, showing his monstrous face, his head was large and had a long boxy snout, he night black skin yet at the same time it looked more like a skull because he had open neisle and eye sockets. some of his sharp jagged teeth protruted through his lips and his instead of normal eyes they were mismatched glowing red and green. his long pointy hood was covered with spikes and had glowing holes with the same color as his eyes. his chest showed a wide rib cage void of flesh besides underneath. his arms and legs were covered in a black exoskeletol armor with razor sharp claws that gleamed silver against the moon light. his feet were massive dragon-like talons and had a long slender black tail that constantly slithered about under his musky torn black trench coat that had the sleaves torn off.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 2, 2012 15:47:34 GMT -5
The girl, still crying, looked up at him with terrified eyes. "P-please..." she sniffled. "Please.. d-don't hurt me..." She held her bear close, for comfort and protection, though it also served to hide the wet spot on her pants -but not the smell.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 3, 2012 1:34:15 GMT -5
The demonic creature smirked, "dont flatter yerself twerp" he answered with a cold remark. "I wouldnt even spend the time THINKING of waisting a crying piss-smelly mess like you" he continued to rudely yet somehow reasurely comment to her at the same time as he observed his left claw hand noncholantly, "any one who would think you ARE worth the effort of killing, should receive a thorough decapitation like 'Wall Crawler' back there..." takes a glance at the kid with his red glowing eye, noticing she was still scared "piss-less" in this case, he roled his eyes and said, "You can relax, Urien-pants"
(my GOD i feel like a JACKASS for writing this! and its driving me nuts cuz if I dont write it like that it wouldnt be Freak)
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Post by Danielle on Jan 3, 2012 6:38:26 GMT -5
(It's okay, that's just how he thinks. I'm sure she doesn't even notice the insults. ^^")
Delilah sniffled, wiping her eyes with the back of one hand. "S-so.. you're gonna.. h-help me...?" She whimpered with sniffles and hiccups where she paused. Slowly, she stood up, still trembling but not quite so much. "Th-thank you, Mr.. uhm... W-what's your name...?"
(I feel bad that my replies are so much shorter than yours... ^^" But, I think part of it is that I explained Delilah so much beforehand.)
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 3, 2012 13:45:32 GMT -5
(i suppose)
The creature smiled venomously, pleased to hear someone ask for his introduction. "Oh, I'm many things; putrid, maliciouse, cunning, cold, disgusting, DEADLY....But the one name i'm called most, is Freak." suddenly spreads out his arms making the tail of his coat flap up like wings as he shouted, "BEHOLD!", and continued to say, "Freak, the great 'Demon Eater', depicted as opposite of heros and bane of villians. I am every monster that ever hid under your bed and in your closet but worse. I am both feared and hated in all of heaven, Hell, and Earth. To put it simply...Im one SERIOUS mofo-ing monster of mayhem!"
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Post by Danielle on Jan 3, 2012 18:15:15 GMT -5
Delilah sniffed, wiping her eyes again. "Well.. I don't get a cool introduction like yours..." she sniffed, managing a teeny smile. "I'm just Delilah Watson. I'm a big girl 'cause.. 'cause I'm five... And.. uhm... y-you can't be all bad... I mean you saved me... Right..?" She smiled just a little bit more, not quite so scared of the very scary-looking demon in front of her. But, there was still the matter of her wet panties, not to mention that it was getting darker and she still had no idea where her mom was. She sniffed, taking a slow step closer to Freak. "U-uhm.. Mr Freak..? Can you.. h-help me with something...?" she asked.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 3, 2012 20:15:17 GMT -5
The creature smirked venomously, pleased to be asked to introduce himself. "Well, I am many things; savage, malicious, cunning, filth, disgusting, DEADLY...But the one name I'm called the most...is Freak." *suddenly spreads his arms out, causing the tail of his trench caot to flap up like a flag and yelled, "BEHOLD!", he then continued his introduction, "Freak! The Demon Eater, opposite of Heros and Bane of Villians. Creature of pure blackness feared and hated by all heaven, Earth and Hell!"
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Post by Danielle on Jan 3, 2012 20:59:16 GMT -5
Delilah sniffed, wiping her eyes again. "Well.. I don't get a cool introduction like yours..." she sniffed, managing a teeny smile. "I'm just Delilah Watson. I'm a big girl 'cause.. 'cause I'm five... And.. uhm... y-you can't be all bad... I mean you saved me... Right..?" She smiled just a little bit more, not quite so scared of the very scary-looking demon in front of her. But, there was still the matter of it getting darker and she still had no idea where her mom was, not to mention her wet panties. She sniffed, taking a slow step closer to Freak. "U-uhm.. Mr Freak..? Can you.. h-help me with something...?" she asked.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 4, 2012 3:35:05 GMT -5
"Do I look like your fucking Nanny!?" He answered her question retorically, knowing her question before she could say it. "And dont think for a single moment, that i killed that sorry excuse for a hellspawn for YOU. I simply interviened because i wanted to see the look on that guy's face as he relized that he wasnt the hunter, he was the prey. You can go crawl in a sewer and rot there for all I care..." suddenly remembered a deal he made to some "friends in HIGH places", as it were, and gave a great irritated sigh, "but then again if that were to actually happen than they'll hold ME responsible and thus begins another long as, bitchy lecture from those fucking pigeons..." he debates outloud to himself, unpleased and annoyed as he scratched the crown of his head. He finally decides on a decision and grabs the child by the back of her shirt color dangling her like a kitten and looks her in the eye, "Where can we find the nearest clothing store?"
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