KHInsider Forums - Original Roleplays http://forums.khinsider.com Come show off your creative thinking in here by either making or participating in an original roleplay. This section is devoted solely to roleplays that revolve around original ideas. en Sun, 22 Nov 2009 12:17:25 GMT vBulletin 60 http://forums.khinsider.com/web20/misc/rss.jpg KHInsider Forums - Original Roleplays http://forums.khinsider.com The Other World {RP thread} (Still Joinable) http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138760-other-world-rp-thread-still-joinable.html Wed, 18 Nov 2009 19:18:10 GMT Terra Moonchylde looked across the Scottish moors. She was standing in a Stone Circle, like the one the mortals called Stonehenge. She was supposed to be meeting with a few leprauchans here in a little while.

When one of the little green fellows finally showed up, she was surprised to see that instead of the normal grin on his face was a sad frown. She felt her eyebrows knit together in confusion.

"McGee," she said to him, her voice sounding like a bell. "Why do you look so down?"

He looked up at her as the highland wind blew past them, rustling her wings. There was pity in his eyes.

"I to be the one to say it, m'lady," he said, his thick accent even thicker as he tried to fight back tears. "But we've just heard that your mother, the Queen has...has..."

"What about my mother?" Terra asked him.

"She's been killed." ]]> Original Roleplays Azia http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138760-other-world-rp-thread-still-joinable.html Jericho http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138622-jericho.html Sun, 15 Nov 2009 16:48:49 GMT Okay. I wrote a story like this a long time ago. Now I'm editing that incomplete dud into an RP.

When humans die in this world they normally just rot in the ground, save for their souls. Thre are different beliefs for different religions as to what happens to the soul when you die. Some say it doesn't even exist.

okay. So, this guy named Jericho forgot what life was like before he was reborn. Being reborn means that your soul goes back into your body when you're reanimated through something like necromacy. You then will not be the opposite of a reborn, a devil.

Devils go in ten classes.

class 0. zombie/cretin. Literally just that. An old school class of a zombie. Comes from the grave and eats people NOT BRAINS. EVERYTHING LIVING IS IN IT'S APPETITE.

Class 1. imp. Now has a grasp over speech if it's been alive for a long time. It's a rare case that these stupid things which are actually shrunken shrivelled, but still very fast, human corpses that have been dyed black are about as powerful as a half-grown monkey on speed. They are fast and bite and kick a lot, but it takes a lot of them to really kill somebody. Normally they're even less vicious than class zero. Their only real improvement from class zero is that they follow orders of equal or higher ranking demons when told them.

Class 2. Minor devil. An imp that is more of a dark green than black. It is only this way in patches throughout its body, but it learns to speak almost as well as... well it doesn't use good grammar, and it's voice is always ridiculous. Up to this point the devils haven't had emotional abilities. This thing has the grasp of comedy and loves to kill with small knives and such. It always drops everything to laugh at misfortune.

Class 3. Ripper. Mind you you never grow past the level you start at. This creature is always furious when it smells blood. Even if the blood is in your body. When a corpse is turned to a ripper, it becomes much stonger. The last two classes could take quite a beating. This class is easily angered and becomes stonger and stronger with anger. No tools. He's big and green and loves to rip the limbs off of things with his bare hands. He is a little smaller in height than the original human, but MUCH bulkier from muscle.

Class 9. Beelzebub.
Only one known Beelzebub. It is known as Mai. It thinks much more vastly than humans and has supernatural powers. It can create devils out of corpses and more. It can do just about anything really. It is near immortal, too. It takes endless amounts of damage to kill a beelzebub.



I left classes open for a reason. I'm going to control Mai and the main character Jericho. The thing is, I'm not the only one who can BE a main character. Humans are like people from Devil May Cry. Ex: Lady.
If you are approved, I can give you the privilage to create a class of devil. Just be sure that the higher the calss, the stronger they are.

I don't even ask for templates. If you have ideas for where the story should go, PM me. I don't want characters to interact and spawn into this RP at the same place. I'm going to start the RP tomorrow.

Maximum posts are one daily.
Minimum: Don't care.

You are required to post at least four paragraphs or ten sentences per post. Considering everybody will monopolize their environment at the beginning, I expect your debut post to be your best. I'll give you access to the RP depending on whether your posts are good enough. I'll tell you why you're not approved if ypou're not approved. Anything can kill a devil. But mostly hard work. They don't bleed easily in low classes, so you might want to behead them.


As for the environment.

Mai has already killed off 9/10ths of the planet. The ruins left over are where people fight off her evil. Almost everybody believes in flight over fight.

I've explained enough for now. The rest will start tommorow. This page is just for creation of characters. All I want is their name, age, and anything you think I should know. The rest you can show me through your debut post.

I'll begin the real RP tomorrow or later today depending on the responses I get now.

Begin, babeh:cool: ]]> Original Roleplays Rondog http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138622-jericho.html ROYALSTORY http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138535-royalstory.html Fri, 13 Nov 2009 19:51:07 GMT Title: ROYALSTORY

Plot: It is nearing the end of a three-year battle that has been wagin between two neighbouring kingdoms in which the king of the victorious nation will seize complete control of both kingdoms and the loser must leave forever, bringing in a new age of peace.

Cyrus, the leader of North Nova, feels that the battle has gone on long enough and goes to confront Kleon, the king of South Nova, head-on. After their battle, Cyrus is victorious and Kleon leaves gallantly.

A year later, Cyrus, the new king of Nova, gets a message from Kleon inviting him to a newly developed which he is an important member of. When Cyrus arrives, he is ambushed by a mysterious group known as the Shadow Allaince and is held prisoner is a land where elements are power - power to awaken a sleeping giant, that is.His mission now is to destroy the seals that are giving the 'sleeping giant' power before it is too strong to stop. And also bring the truth out of the true intentions of the Shadow Alliance - truths that anybody who is not the leader is oblivious to.

* There's a lot more I have, but I wanna see what you think of this. ]]> Original Roleplays Tenacious http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138535-royalstory.html KHBBD http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138312-khbbd.html Mon, 09 Nov 2009 18:50:03 GMT So like who else is super excited for BBS ( Birth by sleep) For halloween one year my brother made me a wooden keyblade for my Roxas costume and I always play with it and it makes me feel like I'm the real keyblade master. ]]> Original Roleplays kingleon17 http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138312-khbbd.html The Genocide of Mankind (RP Thread) http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138131-genocide-mankind-rp-thread.html Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:36:24 GMT Shane looked at the file and began to sigh. Another report of Garangians attacking a nearby colonies of earth.This was the 7th one this week. He looked at how many people had died this time, 1000 men and women died defending the little city. He walked down the army base to turn in his report of casualties. As he walked into General Ganon's office he was intercepted by his secretary.
"Good morning Colonel Lyynn!" She was smiling at the young Colonel. He smiled back at her trying not to show his anguish.
"Good morning Carol. Is the General in?"
"Yes he is. Right this way." She lead him into the General's office. It was a large room, stocked filled with tactics and history.The General was very interested in our history and the Fondarians history. He looked up from his current book and saw Shane approach. He liked the young Colonel, and both were good friends.
"Another report?" He asked with a questioning look.
"I'm afraid so. More colonies being attacked every week. This was the seventh so far." Shane said this with a sad look on his face. He looked up at the general. The old man was in his late 60's and had a receding hair line with gray hair. His face was wrinkled from the stress of war. But in his eyes were something different, the spark of youth always shined in them. This was one of the worlds mysteries, the general was always filled with life and never stopped moving even when he was studying. He always paced the rooms while reading and every once in a while he would shout out something. Now his face had turned grim, yet the spark told Shane that he was already thinking of a plan.
"How many soldiers can we send there in the next week?" Asked the General with a smile beginning to grow on his withered face.
"About 100 sir. Why do you ask?" Shane was a little puzzled at his friends request.
"Well first off we need to help the survivors of those colonies, and I want you to lead them!" His smile turned into a laugh. Whenever the General laughed at something he was taking it very serious. Shane saluted at his Commander.
"Sir!" He said with a serious look on his face.
"Don't let me down on this one Shane. If we lose those colonies, then the Garangians have the advantage over us." The Generals face had returned to being serious. Shane turned around and headed towards the barracks where he would tell the men and women, about the mission. He then sighed as he thought about how long this war would take. Even with the Fondarians help this war would take a long time.
But this was just the beginning of many missions to come.

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 ]]> Original Roleplays SilentTrinity http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/138131-genocide-mankind-rp-thread.html Ventura Academy: Battle For Dominance http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/137694-ventura-academy-battle-dominance.html Thu, 29 Oct 2009 16:56:31 GMT Ventura Academy: Battle for Dominance

Characters:

• Mark – XIII-Allan
• Max - Eventua
• Josh - XIII-Allan (Is up for grabs)
• Evan - XIII-Allan (Is up for grabs)
• Miyuki Izumi - KingWolfe
• Shinichi Asahi - Kibamaru18
• Kurohime Akatsuki - Miku
* Chad - Varsha
* Zing - Sorafinalform (6 leaders for the clan of Judgement Day still needed)
• Aureacus Alizark Drazenfel - Wynn, more teachers welcome

Setting and Background:

Ventura Academy has been open for many years. It is a school that teaches fighting to those who wish to learn. Many parents send their kids there so they can grow up strong. In the academy there are many clans that war for dominance. The main way they battle is one-on-one fights in the virtual room. Sometimes, when there is a big war between the clans. They decide the winner in a big battle in the rumble arena. All fights are virtual, mostly everything physical is virtual, except the daily workout routine the students run to stay in shape.
Most students use weapons, but they can also use magic in the virtual world. The weapons are stored in a blue orb most students carry with them. It resembles a Pokeball, and if you don’t know what that is look it up, but it is blue with a black X on it and a white dot in the middle of the of the X. If you press the button and toss the ball up, it will disappear and the weapon stored in it will appear. The size of the weapon does not matter, but it can only hold one weapon, or a pair of weapons. Students can carry up to six at a time. All the weapons are virtual, as are the balls the weapons are stored in. Students can change their clothes and armor for their appearance in the virtual world. Out side of the virtual world, all students dress in the uniform.
Most students dress in the uniform which I will add a link to at the bottom of this message. Some students in certain clans wear different things to identify themselves. Some wear medieval armor, others wear more modern armor, some try and make futuristic armor. Some just wear regular clothes.
Students learn how to fight in various classes, which include all types of weapons and martial arts. There are also classes in which students can learn better control of their magic.
In the virtual training room, and also the testing grounds, students will face monsters of varying levels, from 1-10, and when they pass that, they face boss monsters from level 1-10. Boss monsters at level 1 are twice as strong as level 10 monsters. It takes a master to defeat a level 5 boss, and any higher is a great achievement. At some tests and event, they will pit students of different clans against one another for the entertainment of the teachers and others who come to watch.

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Mark

I arrived at the entrance to the building where they would be testing the new applicants for Ventura Academy. The building was nice and big, and it had the air of a coliseum. My three best friends were also here, Max, Josh, and Evan. We had all decided to join Ventura Academy in the hopes of getting stronger. There were two ladies at a desk outside and they checked our names before letting us in. We walked through a long, dark tunnel that was lit by few lights. When we cam out we were in the stands to an arena. At the bottom were many fighting arenas, divided by a wall. I smiled with anticipation and I saw some of my friends doing the same. We walked up to some seats and sat down. The test wasn't supposed to take place for another half-hour. ]]> Original Roleplays XIII-Allan http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/137694-ventura-academy-battle-dominance.html <![CDATA[The OverLord's Realm (A Semi Original RP)]]> http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/137466-overlord-s-realm-semi-original-rp.html Sun, 25 Oct 2009 17:44:21 GMT Sign Up Thread: http://forums.khinsider.com/signup-o...w-members.html

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THE PLOT:
Resting within the void (the nothingness between dimensions) is a world. Well, a universe more like... a tiny one. A 'pocket dimension', sort of, uh, a 'restricted universe'... anyway, within this world live 'The Common Folk', a race of shortish humanoid creatures with pointy ears.
This world, 'The OverLord's Realm'. Why is it called that? Because it's creator and ruler is known simply as 'The OverLord'... a mysterious being of incredible power. Now, these people live in a single mighty city, called, 'Haven' that has been thriving and powerful, peaceful, really, for the last 9,999 years. The people are kept happy, it seems, because they have constant entertainment...? From what...? Well, at the heart of their city is 'The Colloseum', a massive building that serves as the Common Folks centre of entertainment, but also of administration, being the physical residence of 'The OverLord' as well...
Every year 'The OverLord' uses his powers to indirectly affect the other universes (all infinity of them), sending out invitations to those he deems worthy of taking part in the Colloseum's annual championship, a massive (and I mean literally, MASSIVE) tournament called 'The Omniverse Games', kind of like a super, multiversal version of the Olympics (mixed with the gladitorial battles of ancient Rome).
Those who don't want to partake don't have to, but if they want to, they just have to go to the location mentioned on their particular message (the method of giving it out is different in each universe... in some it might be a neat, hand-written letter. In others, an e-mail or text message. And in yet others, a mysterious stranger will show up and give it verbally.) to agree, and then, that's it!

Anyway, the games are loved by all of the Common Folk, from young children playing in the streets to Old Women, knitting by the fire. From the heart of Haven to the outer settlements, everyone loves the games. However, on the 10,000 anniversary of the world (and by extension, the games) something... bad, is happening. Some of the contestants have been attacked, KILLED even before they've had a chance to answer/reply to the invitation they recieved. The fiends that lurk in parts of the outerlands have become more aggressive, and 'The OverLord' has not been seen personally by any of 'The Common Folk' in several months...
But alas, the games must still go on... let one and all gather, let the games BEGIN!

To anyone who might want to join, please remember that THIS ISN'T ALL FIGHTING!
Not all of the different contests are fights, and a fair bit of the RP is before the 'Omniversal Games', not to mention a fair bit of time BETWEEN contests as well... okay?
Just letting you know that. Also, I intend for there to be a rather interesting plot!
(OOC: RIGHT THEN, LET'S GET THIS SHOW ON THE ROAD!!!)

The OverLord looked down upon the 'Room of Sending', filled with messengers ready to deliver the invitations to the 'Omniversal Games', across the universes, across the planets, to the Heroes, the Villains, the Rivals and the Lovers... all of them. Everyone deemed worthy was recieving an invitation to the Games, an invitation to the ultimate contest... with the ultimate prize at the end. If they succeeded, of course.
"They are ready." he said to his comrade on his left.
"Of course they are..." she said, her face enshrouded in a hood. "They ALWAYS are... like the obediant little creatures that they are..." she said with an obvious amount of distaste.
"Lankolyk." said the OverLord to her, "They have the choice to do this duty if they want... besides, it's hardly dangerous."
"'Choice'...? What? Your media tells them every single second that it's glorious and 'fun' to do whatever you ask them to do, every second of every day... 'Praise the OverLord' this, or 'Follow his glorious eternal light, for he is the OverLord' that... not to mention the fact that you KNOW that quite a few of them wont be coming back..."
"Lankolyk?"
"Yes...?"
"You must understand, Lankolyk, my power is great, but it's limited to my own Realm. If the games are to continue, it must have contestants, and if we are to gain more contestants we must send out Invitations... LOTS of invitations."
"Fair enough, but surely you aren't actually going to go through with the invitations, especially since so many things have been goin wrong...? I mean, surely you don't WANT things to become worse...?"
"No, of course not! But the games MUST go on! The Common Folk are becoming restless and worried, and I will NOT allow the ten thousandth anniversary of both the Games AND my Realm to become a time of anxiety! The Common Folk need to be reassured, and the best way to do that is by treating everything as being normal... better yet, to make these," at that point, he turned back to look over the balcony into the room where the messangers were waiting.
"THE BEST GAMES EVER!" he boomed, manipulating the molecules in the air to help his voice expand and becoming even mightier.
At this the messangers began to cheer and whoop for joy. They were all so excited! As were their families and friends who were busy making more preperations... just a month left to go, and then they would begin!
They all wore matching uniforms and were armed with simple stun-guns should they face trouble... and the invitation. They ALL had the invitation. Some had it on them as a neat hand-written letter in an envelope, others had it on a Cell Phone, to be sent as a 'Text Message', through cyberspace... and yet others had small laptops to send it via e-mail.
And a few of them had to memorize it, ready to deliver it by word of mouth. They'd spent WEEKS of intensive training to get it JUST right, with just the right tone of voice, just the right way to say it, word for word...

THIS was the invitation they had to deliver.

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Dear (insert name of recipiant here),
I am here to invite you to this years annual 'Omniversal Games', to be held at the Stadium in Sanctuary on (insert the closest equivalant in this specific universes/planets calender system). Should you win, you will be appointed as the (insert the closest equivalant in this specific universes/planets calender system) Omniversal Games Champion, and be granted your hearts greatest desire.
You may turn down this invitation, if that is your wish. However, if you wish to come, please let the messenger who gave you this invitation know that you would like to join within one week local time.
Please bring any equipment, tools, weapons or personal items you will need, as well as any fresh clothes or other nessecery belongings.
I hope you will join us,
Yours sincerely,
A new friend
"Right then, they are ready... Lankolyk, please, do not worry the Common Folk with needless misery, or you WILL face my Judgement, understood?" he whispered to her.
"Yes... my lord." she replied, walking away.
"RIGHT THEN! GO FORTH, MY FAITHFUL SERVANTS! SPREAD THE MESSAGE, AND LET THE GAMES BE ENJOYABLE!" he boomed, and with a wave of his hand, they were gone. Sent off to their destinations. ]]> Original Roleplays Eventua http://forums.khinsider.com/original-roleplays/137466-overlord-s-realm-semi-original-rp.html