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Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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[PLOT] Judgment day is rapidly approaching... It's the inevitable truth that everyone must accept. Curiosity allows us to ask the question, "In what form?". Judgment of this world is from the higher beings and their emissaries, but that judgment will be given by those emissaries and not the higher beings themselves. What if those emissaries were humans who were forced into this against their will? Is it really my duty...? Those who died pitifully but are still clinging onto their lives are those who qualify to participate. Those who have supposedly died yet still clinging onto their very existence are usually those who show the willpower and have the experience of being unfairly judged. These people have been called "Judges". Each Judge is given a weapon of choice at the start of the game. It's a simple "game" formulated by the higher beings: A survival game with a twist. You are to judge the world by collecting the memories and experiences of the certain individuals and placing them within a Grimoire, a magical book made to store and collect memories. You have to enter the person's mind and eradicate any impurities found while keeping the person's mind sane. Failure to do so would force you and anyone else inside to be forced out. The more memories you collect, the more the higher beings will favor you. Time is of the essence though... There will only be a certain amount of individuals whose minds you can enter. I just want to return... Right now, you are hanging on an unstable existence, but there are ways to return you to the realm of the living... All equally difficult. The first way is to kill all Judges in formal duels, failure to meet the "formal duel" requirement would instantly eradicate you. The second way is to fill up all the pages of the Grimoire, but that is time-consuming and would require you to have little competition. The third way is to beat the higher beings themselves and put an end to their little game. This is almost impossible without almost completing the second way. Are you going to accept the road set in front of you, or are you going to make a detour and eventually venture another path? Either way... Judgment day is near... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [RULES] 1. All Gendou Rules Apply 2. No one-liners please. 3. If you have a suggestion/ question, please PM me. 4. If you are going to kill someone, please inform them first. 5. You cannot claim the memory unless you are the one who solved it/ rid it of impurity. 6. You may have as many characters as you want, but make sure they all have equal amounts of screen time. 7. Follow all the rules. >_> 8. Have fun~ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [FORM] {PLEASE POST THIS IN THE THREAD} Name: Your character's name Age: His age before he died. This can be any age as long as it's realistic Gender: Male or Female. Appearance: Your character's looks. Does not have to be a picture. Weapon: Your character's weapon. Bio: This includes how your character died., stuff like that. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [ADDITIONAL INFORMATION] -Judges, at the start of the game, do not know the identity of the other Judges. -Judges may form alliances with other Judges. -You are hanging onto an unstable existence. Your death will still be a fact, and those who are close/ related to you will not be able to use any of their five senses to sense you. -If you die, you may re-enter the game under a different character as many times as you want, but make sure that each character is different. -Your cellphones will tell you the date of the next event. The events could be a meeting with the higher beings, the next time you would have to re-enter someone's mind, etc. -The setting is Tokyo. This way, everyone will be able to meet. -Impurities in a person's memories look like human silhouettes with a fluid-like structure (able to extend their arms over a distance, become a puddle, etc.) |
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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on 2009-03-26 10:21:00 (edited 2009-03-27 23:43:11)
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i'll join ------- name:Schwarz Kartawijaya age:20 weapon:double blade gender:male bio:Schwarz was an indonesian. he was died in car accident, which is actually no accident - it was set by a mafia boss, who the daughter was in love with him. the mafia boss didn't like their relationship and decided to kill Schwarz in an 'accident'. back in his life Schwarz was learning German and likes reading. appearance:black hair, bown eyes, height about 175cm, weight about 55kg. ------- first question: if we had died, how can we died again? 2nd: how will we start?  |
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what can i say? i MUST JOIN!!! XD ______________________________ Name: Tony Nguyen Age: 15 Weapon: Shan jo ku (Mage's Fighter gloves) Gender: Male Bio: let me edit when i am home and not in school XD Appearence: same :P _______________________________ i am at school currently so let me get on my home desktop and edit this in about a couple of hours. :P  |
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on 2009-03-27 08:39:04 (edited 2009-03-29 05:35:10)
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I'll join in ^^ but please wait for my profile~ Its time for me to go to bed ============================ Name: Alessia Giovanna Age: 14 Gender: Female Weapon: Gunblade Bio: Alessia lived in Liechtenstain in the village near the border of Liechtenstein and Germany. When WWII occured, all of the villager, also Alessia get the effect of the wars. She died because the bomb by the Allies in the wars. As same as everybody who don't want to die in illogical action, she hate the wars and everyone who start it. That's why she become Judge. Appearance:  will be edited as soon as possible 
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on 2009-03-28 05:45:03 (edited 2009-03-28 05:49:04)
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We shall start once everyone's profiles are filled up. I've added one line of additional info. Setting is Tokyo Name: Isaac Reyndalt Age: 16 Gender: Male Appearance: Black hair, purple eyes, usually seen wearing a black, sleeveless parka and cargo pants. Weapon: Whip created out of blood Bio: Isaac was an energetic boy before he died. His family was rich, so he could afford to go to the best school in the country. This also attracted a lot of opportunities for crimes. Isaac was kidnapped and held for ransom, but there was no reply whatsoever from his family. He held onto his feelings of revenge and hatred after he died, resulting in him being reborn as a Judge. Now, he is a a bit of an anti-social and does not believe in ideas such as love. |
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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Reserve space ^^ @dach so...can you explain more detail about the process of entering people's mind, collecting memories and fighting 'impurities'. and will 'impurities' take form into various shape (such as monster or human?)? or in similar shape? or maybe just an event or not something you can fight with? 
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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Basically: You disappear from reality and reappear inside that person's memories during a certain period of time. From here, it's either you fight impurities (shaped like silhouettes of humans) or solve the person's problems during that time depending on the task given to you by the higher beings. By fighting the impurities, you are making the memory "spotless" to give to the higher beings. By solving the person's problems, it gives the higher beings an idea of your capacity to understand and your morals. It's more of a test. |
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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on 2009-04-03 06:27:53 |
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When will we start? |
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on 2009-04-03 07:44:15 |
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[It's quite apparent that there are still people with unfilled profiles, but we'll start now.] ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The half-asleep Isaac heard numerous conversations and noise from the bunch of thugs that kidnapped him. This was his third week in this cramped room. He missed his family, friends and feared for his life. "What do you mean you don't want him!?", the thugs shouted at the speaker of the phone before slamming it down forcefully. Isaac felt a chill down his spine as the words repeated in his head over and over again. He heard the unsheathing of a knife as sweat dropped down his melancholy face. He felt it plunged deeper and deeper into his insides until... There was silence. Deep down, there was anger and hatred being fed. He remembered his life and every passing moment of it. "Meaningless...", he said as though he wanted to spite his past self. "Love is non-existent after all..." Isaac opened his eyes to find himself in a room filled with individuals standing on panels separated by at least two meters from each other. Their faces were covered by the darkness of the dim room. He quickly turned his head to face the giants sitting lax on thrones like statues. He was in shock, but he noticed something else. There were no pains or wounds at all, yet he remembered everything that had happened to him. "Welcome, my Judges!", one of the statues greeted with a loud, resounding voice at the crowd. Most of them woke up, but there were still those who were asleep. "Oh, I should probably wait for the others to wake up before beginning anything.", he commented before clearing his throat. |
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on 2009-04-03 08:09:28 (edited 2009-04-03 21:26:30)
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-still in live- Schwarz drive his motorcycle to fetch up his girlfriend. suddenly, a big truck came from the opposite. Schwarz tried to dodge it to the left but the truck go right to his direction, accelerating. police are there but they do nothing. Schwarz tried to change direction by turning around but *crash* he never make it, the truck was too fast. no one tried to help him. they check him and laugh, because he's dead. -after that- Schwarz opened his eyes. The last thing he saw is the truck. then he heard someone clearing throat. he woke up. seeing around. What place is this?, he think. |
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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(At first, sorry for my long absent >/\
=========================================== Have I ever done a cruelly sin? That's all in Alessia's mind. Please tell me, God, why we have to deserve all of this The sound of bombs loud, everyone tries to find place to hide. The Allies Force attacks on Germany border by airraid. However, it effects to the side little country Liechtenstein. Alessia tries to break through the crowd to serch her father and her older sister. She finds that many house was burned down, also her house too. Suddenly, the bomb falls near her. Why they have to fight with each other, why...? The black scene clear out to the white light. Alessia open her eyes, she finds herself in the crowd she doen't know. "Am..I dreaming..?" She whisper to herself.. She hope it would be a nightmare in nightmare...
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When he has really concious, Schwarz find himself in a room filled with individuals standing on panels separated by at least two meters from each other. Their faces were covered by the darkness of the dim room. What place is this, he thinks, and who's the hell those people? is this heaven? or hell? |
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May I join? BTW, is this RP dead? Name: Rolf Halfhearted Age: 16 Gender: Male Appearance: Black hair, light skin. Brown eyes. Always dresses casually. Weapon: Throwing knives. He has deadly accuracy. Bio: One night, a serial killler snuck into Rolf's family home in Wales and killed his family. Rolf walked in on the killing blow of the second-to-last murder, that of his father, an expert knife thrower himself. In a rage, he attacked the murderer, throwing his own knife at him without even identifying him. The murderer caught it and threw it back at him, marking the very last murder in the Halfhearted household that night. Rolf died with his sole thought being of justice. That led to him becoming a Judge. Unlike many Judges, Rolf has no interest in a new life, only in vengeance. That's because he had no friends outside his family, and thus has no one to return to. He enjoys reading and practicing with his knives. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Welcome, my judges!" bellows a voice, startling Rolf out of a sound sleep. An unpleasant start to any morning, but any start was welcome after the nightmare he had had last night. A dream of being witness to his father's murder. He opens his eyes, and- Everything comes rushing back. The killer. The murder. And a pain in his chest... his knife had been caught and thrown back at him, with accuracy that would have done a Halfhearted proud indeed. Not a dream, then. How, then, is he alive? As Rolf ponders this question, a giant stone statue on a throne - one of many others - adds, "Oh, I should probably wait until the others wake up before starting anything." He appears to have no volume control on his voice. Rolf himself is one of many others, he notices. The statue clears its throat. The simple answer to how he's alive: he's not. This is some sort of afterlife, a bizarre reward - or punishment - for what he had or had not done with his life. So the others must be dead as well. What had the giant statue said? "Judges?" It appears he has some task yet to do before passing on to his final reward or punishment. He has one regret - that his murderer is still on the loose - but he has no means to correct that. That established, he patiently awaits the pronouncement of his task with simmering resentment at his thwarted will.
There are two things I can't stand in this world - people who are intolerant of other people's cultures, and the Dutch.
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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on 2009-07-08 21:37:19 |
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@otaku:actually I'm waiting for dach... he seems having something important |
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(Cc Schaz) You've been waiting for three months!?
There are two things I can't stand in this world - people who are intolerant of other people's cultures, and the Dutch.
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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on 2009-07-17 09:06:17 |
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@otaku: er... yeah... like i'm waiting for the uninstall.exe |
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All right, it's dead. Dead, buried, and forgotten.
There are two things I can't stand in this world - people who are intolerant of other people's cultures, and the Dutch.
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Re: Memories of Something... [Please Join~]
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on 2010-06-24 19:08:45 |
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too bad it is dead... anyone want to revive it? |
