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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)

Cryptid (they/he) (#44335)

Total Chad
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Posted on
2016-10-01 23:02:41
Do you want to make a new one and whoever's still interested can rejoin?

(If so, I'd leave this thread up so they can just copy their characters)



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Hange Zoe (#72802)

Usual
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Posted on
2016-10-02 00:21:04
I've been waiting on my reply for so long so a fresh start would be nice :3



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Legolas (#81091)

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Posted on
2016-10-02 03:24:37
I would definitely join again.



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๐“ฎ๐“ป (#68840)

Deathlord of the Jungle
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Posted on
2016-10-06 16:34:22
||Name||
Alex Hawthorns

||Gender||
Female

||Age(16+)||
21

||Sexuality||
Bisexual

||Appearance (Picture preferable)||
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*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.
Alex Hawthorns is an average height, mesureable as 5"7. she is an average weight of 116Lb. she also has many scars, mostly from cutting. these scars are up her wrists, lower forearm, the tops of her thighs and lower waist. she also has a large tattoo of wings on her back, this covers most of her back:

||Tattoo||
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||Personality||
Alex Hawthorns is a very tough girl. When angry, she wont take bullshit from anybody. But, she is normally a very laid back, funny girl, she loves cracking jokes and making people laugh, she normally has a sarcastic tone in her voice, but, can be very serious when something - or someone - threatens her. (NOT DONE)

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

||History||
Alex is an only child, born in London, orphaned at the age of 7 when her parents died in a car crash.
She was forced to join the foster care system and hated it with a passion, cutting herself in anger and depression. She was normaly left to walk by herelf, and that was the way she liked it. She cut herself off from all the other children and most of the people at school - and very few of those left were people she would really call friends. She moved over to LA at 18 with her childhood best, and she'd say only, friend, because there was nothing really there for her in London. However, her friend died about 18 months ago after joining the Army and she's not sure if she's over that yet.

||Item brought from crash||
A small pocket knife she carries with her always, mostly used for cutting.

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

||Other||
She is currently looking for someone to date/love! PM me if interested.



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Edited on 06/10/16 @ 23:48:03 by The Poet {#Whovian} (#68840)

cinnamonbuns (#72092)

Sinister
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Posted on
2016-12-30 03:51:01
Hey guys so I know this kinda died off too soon so I re uploaded this rp with the permission of @Cosmos in the out of character list so if anyone is interested in joining again feel free to check it out in out of character :)



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Sabrina (#102883)

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Posted on
2016-12-30 08:17:44
Name: Aliyah Florรฉs

Gender: Female

Age: 24

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Appearance: (will add pic later, but for now I will describe her as best as I can)

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She has long, dark chocolate brown hair that stops just above her waist. She stands tall at a height of 5"7. She is fairly tan, considering her Hispanic heritage. She weighs 135 pounds, and has a scar that runs along half of her left arm. Her face resembles an oval shape, with high cheekbones, full lips, and light brown eyes that have gold specks scattered around the iris. She usually has a focused look on her face, since she studies every situation very carefully because of her training as an FBI agent.

Personality: Aliyah has a hard time trusting others, because so many people have taken advantage of her trusting and open nature in the past. She comes off as feirce when you first get to know her, but also knows how to have a good time. She is kind to those who are kind to her.. Aside from her tough nature, she is extremely soft when it comes to family. Her family was always there for her during tough times, but then she ran away to join the FBI academy. Her parents don't even know if she is alive. She has never forgiven herself, although she loves her job. She is 100% willing to give her life for someone else, and will die to protect someone in need. She is her own person, despite her training, as well as her past.

History: Aliyah was in an abusive relationship before she joined the FBI academy. Actually, that's what inspired her to join in the first place. She was seen as weak, worthless, fragile; but then she learned how to be confident, and comfortable in her own body, as well as how to fight back when she's in danger. She was fairly smart, and was offered many scholarships to different colleges, but turned them all down to follow her dreams. Aliyah was actually on her way to visit her family for the first time when the plane crashed. She is actually thankful for all of the bad things that have happened to her, because without them, she wouldn't be the strong and independent woman she is today.

Item: nothing that she found survived, except for a switchblade given to her as a parting gift from the academy

Other:



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