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Cosmos (#35140)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-08-31 03:16:15


Roleplay thread

Chat thread

||Intro||


It's mid July, and you've been eagerly awaiting to go on this trip for ages. You're sitting on a small plane, filled with strangers, for what feels like forever. You look out your window to distract yourself from the silence of the airplane, and you breath catches in your throat as the beautiful glint of the water beneath you seems somewhat daunting. You can't help but smile; taking in the beauty. You look again, noticing you cannot see any land for as far as the window permits you to see. You sigh, resting your head back against the head rest. A routined voice comes over the speakers, announcing that you will be at your destination within approximately two hours. A smile plays across your lips as you can already imagine the sun on your skin, the parties, the food. As you feel yourself dozing off, a sudden jerk brings you back to consciousness. You notice that every other stranger on the plane looks up also; so your mind hasn't been playing tricks on you. You look out the window again, confused as to what had happened. Perhaps it was just a bit a turbulence, even if the sky was cloudless. What did you know about airplanes? You shrug it off, resting your head back down, hopeful to sleep until you arrive.

A blaring voice rips you from your light sleep, and you're too drowsy to understand what's being said. You only realize something must be wrong as you gaze around, seeing the expressions of the peoples turn to frightened and worried. You sit up, grunting in confusion.

"We ask you all to stay calm," the voice over the P.E system was strained, as if struggling to remain calm them self. You scoot to the edge of your seat, looking out the window. The plane was too eerily quiet.. The engines were cut out, and the plane appears to be gliding... This meant you would soon loose altitude, and crash upon the waters surface. Panic rising in your chest, about ready to burst.
"Please put your seat belts--" the voice was cut off as the plane jerked, and you flew into the person in the seat across from you. You hear moans of pain, and moan yourself. Without a moment of warning, the plane jerks again, and you slam your head against one of the seats. A sudden drop in air pressure makes your ears seem to burst as they pop. Screams fill your thoughts, and you realize you're screaming also; the plane was going down. Moments of your happiest memories flash before your eyes, and you let out a sob, knowing you may never see anyone you love again. Was this how you died? What are the chances of planes even crashing? The flight attendants hand out life jackets, even though they were supposed to be under your seats. As if this would possibly save your life.. An air splitting scream of horror cuts through the roaring of wind as a person nearly two rows in front of you is sucked out of a newly ripped hole in the shell of the plane. It must've been ripped off, but you don't have time to wonder how. You latch onto a seat for dear life, oxygen giving devices dropping from the emergency compartments as the air is being sucked from the plane. You grasp on, breathing onto it, anxiety making your breathing rapid and uneven. You have blocked out everyone around you from fear, unable to concentrate on anything else besides what you so wanted to have accomplished in life. Without a warning, the plane shifts upward, it wouldn't save them from a crash, but the plane would somewhat glide against the surface on impact. All you can make out is a blur of a blue expanse, your plane rushing towards it at alarming speeds. You somehow manage to shift on your life jacket, and also inflate it. It wasn't a moment too soon, for a sudden jolt sends shocks through the plane, bodies flying and banging into seats, the roof, each other, with sickening thuds. Without a moment to conjure what has happened, water rushed into the plane through holes in the sides.. windows, doors, at alarming speeds. You gasp for air, which is now in little supply. Your head is dragged under the water, and you open your eyes to frantically find a way to escape. The hole you saw someone get ripped out of was big enough for you to escape.. but what about everyone else? It's dark and the salt water burns your eyes like you've never felt before, but you can see motionless bodies.. yet some move. You don't have enough time to help anyone, even though you may want to. You swim towards the escape frantically and try to squeeze through the hole. The edges tear at your skin and you let out a scream, water filling your lungs. You mange to push yourself out as you begin floating to the surface, unconscious, the sinking plane wanting to pull you down with it.

You blink repeatedly, sand the only thing you see in your slanted point of view. You sit up groggily, your head throbbing, along with your bleeding wounds. You glance around, realization of the events that just happened reeling in your mind. How did you even survive? You notice fully for the first time your stranded on an island, a tropical looking island. Where am I? Are there other survivors? What can I salvage from the wreck?.. I will survive.

You wish to take on this challenge, this fight for survival?..
Then go onward...


||Rules||

.:Follow Lioden rules:.

.:Max of 3 characters per user:.

.:Please be literate, a minimum of 3-4 sentences per post!:.

.:No killing/hurting other characters without permission/response:.

.:No powerplaying or "perfect/powerful" characters (Ex: "heals with medicine I found". Or "somehow has a phone that survived the wreck", etc.)

.:This is a realistic roleplay! No powers or anything that wouldn't happen in a real life situation:.

.:Allowed to have ONE item of your choice that survived the crash!(Be realistic, and item has to be approved!):.

.:If wanted, I can create a chat room for 18+ scenes. Otherwise, fade:.

.:All sexualities allowed!:.

*Please note there will be a limited number of slots!*

||Form||

||Name||

||Gender||

||Age(16+)||

||Sexuality||

||Appearance (Picture preferable)||

*Even if you use a picture, you must have a short description of height, weight, scars/tattoos or any other things that fall under this category.

||Personality||

*Must be at least 5 sentences, and lists of traits do not count!

||History||

||Item brought from crash||

*This is optional and you may only bring one realistic item!

||Other||



||Survivors||

Jaxton Reed

Vic Blaze

Tobias Engel

Caine Montovoli

Amber Hribarova

Ashoka "Ocher" Verma

Kennedy Elliot

Alexandra Belmonte

Katherine St. Claire

Naomi Campbell

Athena Violet

Autumn Dire

Linnea Nordstorm

Alexander "Alex" Graye

Alexander Violet

Tristan Marx

Taavetti Machiavelli

Emi Fujioka

To anyone who may think this is familiar, that's because it is! I made this roleplay a couple years ago and really enjoyed it, but for some reason it died out! I'm hoping to start this roleplay quickly and get it going and keep it going!

Have fun! :)




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Edited on 03/09/16 @ 14:57:37 by Cosmos (#35140)

Skystone (#78438)

Heavenly
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:47:11
Can I reserve a female spot? I will be posting my former later if that's ok.



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Nea (#18363)

Prince of the Savannah
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:47:45
||Name|| Linnea Nordstrom

||Gender|| Female

||Age|| 19

||Sexuality|| Heterosexual

||Appearance ||

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Linnea has Scandinavian ancestry and it shows. She stands at 6' and is around 130 lbs. She is lanky and tends to wear a lot of sweatshirts and comfy clothes. She has long blonde hair that will sometimes have a wave to it. She has hazel eyes that are a mix of mostly green and very little blue. She doesn't usually wear make up because she thinks it isn't really worth it for the time it takes. She looks older than she actually is and people often mistake her as being in her mid twenties.

||Personality||

Linnea is kind of lazy. She doesn't like to do things unless there's something to get out of it quickly. She's also a huge nerd and can usually be found reading a book. She can be smart if she puts her mind to it but she is prone to frequent blonde moments and usually doesn't like using her brain. She is also a dork, she laughs at stupid things and has a terrible sense of humor. She's pretty fit, but she doesn't go to the gym or anything, she just has a high metabolism. If she didn't she'd probably be twice her weight. She tends to be sort of a tom boy and doesn't really like hanging out with other girls. She prefers to hang out with guys because she doesn't have to worry about bitching and constant judgement. Although she is quick to make friends and tries to be nice, she prefers to be alone and only has a few close friends that she hangs out with regularly.

||History||

Linnea grew up in Minnesota with her parents and a younger sister. It was a small town where everybody knew everybody else and nothing was secret for long. She was frequently out in the woods since she lived in the middle of nowhere. She did well in school and never really had any significant problems. Being a small town nothing too outrageous ever happened so life was pretty calm for her.

||Item brought from crash||

A double sided pocket knife that looks like a batarang

||Other|| The image will take you to it's source



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Edited on 01/09/16 @ 19:50:00 by Nea (#18363)

Hange Zoe (#72802)

Usual
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:50:20
May I reserve a female form as well??? This rp seems really interesting! ^^



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Cosmos (#35140)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:54:43
Yes all of you may :)

@ Nea, accepted! Feel free to head on over to the roleplay whenever you wish. Welcome!



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The Drunken Uchiha
Prodigy (#38424)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:56:06
Hey, look back on page 3,my form is filled out there.



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Cosmos (#35140)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:56:55
Oh yes sorry, you're accepted also! Head on over whenever :)



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The Drunken Uchiha
Prodigy (#38424)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 12:57:46
It's all good. Thank ya thank ya.



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The Drunken Uchiha
Prodigy (#38424)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 13:21:25
Added something to my form, just listed languages he knows.



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Omicron (#95824)

King of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 14:29:35
||Name||
Tristan Marx
||Gender||
Male
||Age(16+)||
20
||Sexuality||
Homosexual
||Appearance (Picture preferable)||
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Tristan stands at about six feet. He is tall and weighs 155 lbs. He is pretty muscular: he has a visible six-pack, but does not have bulging muscles. His hair is naturally a white-blonde that is not far off from the color his hair is currently dyed, and his eyes are a piercing blue.

||Personality||
Tristan is a kind young man, and almost never tries to come off as mean or rude. He can be a bit snobbish, but that side of him typically only comes out under severe stress. Typically, he is very charming and polite. He occasionally can be quite the flirt, but does so respectfully. He is also a very creative and resourceful person, which can be very helpful. He is also extremely intelligent, and is inwardly very arrogant about this fact.Before the crash, he was the type of guy that spent a lot of time making himself look perfectly presentable, and that habit has not escaped him; he will still spend time fixing his hair, washing his clothes meticulously, and planning outfits, despite the fact that they are on an island.

||History||
Before the crash, Tristan was a very wealthy and well-known young man. He did not begin his life that way, however. His story started in California, where he was the son of a mechanic father and a mother that died before he had the chance to know her. He spent many hours working at his dad's shop, and although he tended not to study in class, he managed to absorb the information quickly and graduated two years early at the top of his class. Despite the fact that learning came easy to him, the mix of work, poverty, and high expectations was really stressful. During this time, there were two things that allowed him to relieve his stress: making himself look good and acting. He spent what little free time he had starring in his schools productions, and he made sure he looked perfect for every part. When he graduated, he could have become a CEO, a surgeon, or anything in between, but instead decided to follow his passion and move to Los Angeles, pursuing an acting career while simultaneously taking basic classes at UCLA. It was a risk, but somehow, he managed to make it. By the time he was 17, he was already a big name on TV, starring in "The Wilderness", a show about a dramatic high school called Wildwood High. The show was a hit, and soon he and the other cast members became household names. His hard work was coming to fruition, and he was about to fly to a location for his first major movie appearance, when tragedy struck, and, well, you know how the story goes.

||Item brought from crash||
Thermal water bottle.

||Other||
-He is in no way related to Karl Marx, but he finds it funny when people make the association or assume that he is the philosopher's however-many-greats-grandson.
-Yes, he does see the irony in the fact that he was on a TV show called "The Wilderness."



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Cosmos (#35140)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 14:34:28
Hey Omi <3 So glad you joined, you can start rping whenever you like! :)



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Omicron (#95824)

King of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-01 14:54:18
Hey! I'm excited to begin, but I'm not sure if I'll get to it tonight. I'm sure going to try, though!



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HorsesAreMyLife (#36587)

Recognizable
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Posted on
2016-09-02 03:36:04
I might join!!



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Daddy Daiya (#94847)

Merciful
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Posted on
2016-09-02 06:09:00
may i make a form?



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Cosmos (#35140)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-09-02 06:24:35
Yes you may :)



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Daddy Daiya (#94847)

Merciful
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Posted on
2016-09-02 06:42:15
||Name||
Taavetti Machiavelli

||Gender||
Male

||Age(16+)||
17

||Sexuality||
Homosexual

||Appearance (Picture preferable)||
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=8071649


Being only 5'5 at full height, he is both the youngest and shortest of his family. Maintaining a mop of curly dark brown hair and hazel eyes, he has a slightly feminine physique with usually good hygiene given his families standards.
He has a few small scars along the bottom of his foot from when he stepped on broken glass as a child, but other than that its nothing but occasional injuries.
However, taking all this into mind, he doesn't weigh much at all, rather coming around to about 120 lbs, being just slightly underweight.

||Personality||
However, his reputation isn't as good as expected. He is rather stubborn and egotistical, partially due to his name and in part due to his own wants and needs. He feels he needs to be treated with respect no matter what happens and gets fairly upset when things don't go his way.
An aspiring writer with a green thumb, he enjoys sleeping in and being able to read for hours. When angry he has a habit of speaking in greaser slang, as well when really happy.

All in all, hes a complete loser.



||History||
Coming from a long line of crime, he's been held to high standards. Being the third son of a mafia boss with two older siblings, he always felt he could depend on his family for anything he'd ever wanted. Despite his fathers standards and reputation, he found himself able to blend in with the young crowd, having more status than he knew what to do with.
Though eventually his throne will come crashing down, he's never seen the troubles normal people had to face. Rather, he rarely had anything to be upset over, other than the rival family in their area.
Of course, he has little fear, given the fear that his father has instilled over the years. Despite this, he still can't find himself able to pull the trigger when required, he wants to stop being so soft.

||Item brought from crash||

A small vial of pepper spray, for self defense originally.


||Other||

His family would disown him if they knew he was homosexual, so he's in strong denial.



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