Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt RP (OOC)

Note: This RP would make a lot more sense of you were to watch the anime.
Also, feel free to suggest a better title.

Daten City - TeddyLoid

There lies a City on the fault line between Heaven and Hell,

Where humans live under constant attack from evil spirits.

Darkness invades peoples’ hearts, yet at the same light invades others, with a few rare ones with both light and darkness, leaving others on one of the two sides when they die- Heaven, Hell, or perhaps a misfit in between.

There are those who seek to obliterate these manifestations… of human desire with transit light.

Who have the duty of repelling the darkness to go back to paradise.

And then there is those who creates those manifestations.

Who have the duty of enforcing that darkness to go back to their twisted form of paradise.

But then lies those in between with no specific missions or desires.

What they’re duty is I cannot say, but more than likely they do not have one at all.

Then there also lies the ones who are attacked by these manifestations and create these desires.

They see the ones who get rid of these manifestations as heroes, or as troubling inconveniences who make more damage than they protect.

Angels, Demons, Half-breeds, and then the humans who get caught up in between:

Who are you amidst the chaos in Datan City?

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Dancefloor Orgy - TeddyLoid

Datan City has always been infested with ghosts, which is why many Angels go there when being kicked out – It’s the perfect place for them to gain heavens to get back into Heaven, it gets rid of the ghosts and protects the city(Excluding the damage made by the Angels), and it’s a million times better than community service. Angels must accumulate enough Heavens from defeating ghosts to get back into heaven. They get their missions from thunder.

Datan City is also the place where many Ascended Demons go when they are kicked out of Hell. Datan City has something that Hell wants, but Hell’s Demons are much too busy with other things to actually go to Datan City. So that’s where the Ascended Demons come in. The Ascended Demons create ghosts for Hells, or do other missions sent to them from Hell. They get their missions from earthquakes.

Both Angels and Demons have something in common – What they wear, such as earrings, t-shirts, ect. will transform into weapons that will either destroy ghosts, or attempt to destroy angels.
Both usually work in pairs and have a little “pet” used for getting messages from heaven/hell.
They also both get a transformation that, not only shows off better quality animation, but also gives them a more powerful form. The transformation is a gift from God or Satan, depending on if you are an Angel or Demon of course.

But then there are those with both light and darkness in their heart. The half-breeds Half-Breeds are those who are half-angel and half-demon. However, they also get clothing/wearables that can transform into weapons. They have twin weapons, one that can hurt Angels and one that can hurt Demons. However, they are misfits, as neither Heaven nor Hell is willing to accept them. They often get ridiculed by Angels and Demons alike, even by humans at times. They are fairly rare though. They have no transformation sequence, as that is a gift from god and Satan. They work alone and will rarely team up. They go around the city doing what they please; they may help either side, but at the same time may go to the other. It’s unpredictable with the half-breeds.

There are also the rare occurrences of Angels and Demons working together! However, it is forbidden, and angels and demons that do pair up will get less hells and heavens from making/creating ghosts; only one heaven/hell for each ghost created/destroyed if they do pair up, no matter how powerful the ghost is.

Other species:

Ghosts: Manifestations of a large group of people with similar desires. The demons usually accumulate these desires to make ghosts and such to get hells, while angels defeat these ghosts to get heavens.

Chuck’s species (I’m sorry, but I can’t find a name for his species): Animal-like things that are side-kicks of demon or angel pairs, half-breeds do not get them. They are only able to say their own name and usually act as mailboxes for the pairs of angels and demons, either being hit by lightening or being hit by an earthquake, which is why half-breeds do not get one, as they do not receive messages/missions/clues from heaven or hell.(Though if a pair does not have one then one of the two will be designated as the “messenger” and be struck with lightening/earthquakes.) They can sustain huge amounts of damage, yet still somehow turn out okay by at least the end of the episode. They can also transform into much more powerful creatures, but usually only in dire situations. They also have little “demons” that live in their heads.

How this role-play will work:
There will be an “episode”, it won’t happen “every week” or anything like that, but it will end at a certain point. Usually there will be a ghost to fight each week, but there will be some episodes that focus on certain plot points or even filler episodes if I feel that we need a break from all the ghost fighting and plot. There can also be some side-plots that, if interesting enough, I could focus an entire episode on. However, most of the time I will try to conjure up an idea for the episode in the OOC, unless there’s an episode that I want to a surprise for everyone.

Feel free to suggest any plot ideas, ghosts, ect.! since I am running a bit dry for ideas myself.

Side switching: There can be angels/demons switching sides, however, it can't be in the beginning of the RP, so right now your characters may not switch sides.
However, later, you can switch sides, and when you do you must PM me them switching sides and why they are switching sides. Then, when I PM you back, they will switch sides in the current or next episode.

RUURRES:
1. You can, of course have violence and love, but please keep it RPG appropriate.
2. Unlimited characters.~ Just keep them all active, okay?
3. NO GODMODDING! This means:
A. Controlling a character that isn't yours. This includes making your character hit another character before the RPer has a chance to respond.
B. Making your character all powerful.
C. Making your character know everything.
4. I expect about 3-4 lines in each post, though if you really can't think of anything and the RP is in need of posts or it'll die, then you can post a 1-2 liner, though it has to contribute to the RP, like move the plot/episode forward.
5. For the love of god use proper grammar and spelling. Little mistakes are okay since I make those kind of mistakes all the time. However posts like
'hi jake' lisa said
Are not tolerated here. At all.
7. Also, Rp like this:
Bob was walking down the hallway and saw Kay.
"How are you Kay?" he asked her.
Do NOT RP like this:
*bob walks down the hallway*
Bob:Hi kay!
Or this:
-Walks down hallway-
Or any noobish RPing in general, unless it's in the OOC topic.
8. No killing without permission. No seriously. That's GMing.
A.However, if a human character dies(with your permission, of course), then they become an angel or demon.
9. And no chat or 'l337 speak' either. You know better. >:I
10. Remove the brackets to be accepted.~
11. Not really a “RUURRE”, but there can be some engrish. Such as “FAWK YOU BETCH”, “RURRESSS”, ect.
12. And there can be fourth wall breaking. So feel free to break that fourth wall until it’s crying in the corner, begging for mercy.
13.Again, not really a “RURREE”, but the names of the angels, demons, and half-breeds must have names such as “T-shirt”, “earrings”, ect. Basically, anything that you can wear. Their names are also the peice of clothing that turns into weapons, like for example, a Angel named "Bandanna" would have bandanna's that turn into weapons. There can only be one of each, like only one "Sneakers", only one "Bracelet", ect.
The following names/clothing cannot be used due to them being the names of Canon characters:
Panty
Stocking
Garterbelt
Corset
Brief
Scanty
Kneesocks

Forms:

Angels/Demons/Half-breeds:

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[u]Name:[/u]

[u]Gender:[/u]

[u]Species:[/u] (Angels, Demons, or Half-breeds.)

[u]Age:[/u] (Age that you were when you died / age now)

[u]Weapon(s): [/u](Either a single or duo weapon)

[u]Appearance:[/u] (Description, picture, or both are all fine. Also, demons are usually all red with horns on their head, while angels look like humans. )

[u]Transformation appearance:[/u] (What you look like when the “FLY AWAYEEEE NOW/I~ Wa~nt Y~ou” music plays. Do not fill this out if you’re a Half-breed)

[u]Personality: [/u](Must have some flaws if you’re an angel(Not minor though), while if you’re a demon you must have some “redeeming” characteristics. If you’re a Half-breed, however, it’s encouraged that you have a balance of both)

[u]How did you die?:[/u] (Don’t have to go in great detail about this)

[u]How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?:[/u] (Again, don’t have to go in great detail about this. Do not fill this in if you’re a Half-breed.)

[u]Bio:[/u] (Must include how they died and how they got kicked out in greater detail. It must also include their past life and how they got into hell/heaven in the first place. If you’re a Half-breed, you must include how you could have gone to neither side.)

[u]RP Sample:[/u] (Don’t have to write a new one up, you can just copy and paste one from somewhere else.)

[u]Other:[/u]

Humans:

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[u]Name:[/u]

[u]Gender:[/u]

[u]Age:[/u]

[u]Job: [/u](If you have one. If you’re in middle/high school or college, just put “student” and what grade/year.)

[u]Personality:[/u]

[u]Bio:[/u]

[u]Alignment:[/u] (Please have this fit the character, like a very sweet, kind girl wouldn’t be “evil” unless she was using that as a mask to manipulate people. You may also have things here like chaotic good, ect.

[u]What is your opinion of the chaos that goes on in Datan City?:[/u]

[u]What do you think of the Angels who supposedly “defend” you?:[/u]

[u]RP Sample:[/u] (Don’t have to write a new one up, you can just copy and paste one from somewhere else.)
Other:

Chuck’s species:

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[u]Name:[/u] (Make it simple, since that is all that they can say.)

[u]Gender:[/u]

[u]Appearance: [/u](It must, at the very least, look like a small animal-thing. They also have zippers, at least one on their head.)

[u]Transformed appearance:[/u] (Must look similar to their “normal” appearance, but more… “Deadly”. However, they can’t use it right away, since it’s only for DIRE situations!)

[u]Little Demon that lives inside head appearance:[/u] (They are usually red and have horns on them.)

[u]Personality:[/u] (You do not have to make it really detailed. )

[u]Side:[/u] (Angels or demons, no going on the Half-breeds side… If they could even be considered a “side”.)

[u]RP Sample:[/u] (Don’t have to write a new one up, you can just copy and paste one from somewhere else.)

[u]Other:[/u]

Angels
Necktie(Tie) - NaotoArisato
Glasses Elton Paulsell - Pichu-Chan

Demons
High Heels(Heels) - xFerretGirlTheThirdx
Mitch "Headphones" Saracen - Heathenistic

Humans:

Chuck's Species:

Angel pairs:

Demon pairs:

Angle and Demon pairs will be decided in OOC.

Half-breed spots:

Half-breeds are very rare, so I don’t want them flooding the RP. First come first serve. Only one each. It’s very unlikely that I’ll make more spots open.

1. Scarf Hardey Bernardine - Pichu-Chan
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4.

Canon Characters that are taken:
You can play Canon characters, but you will have to use the forms. However, you can leave some information out/shorten the information at some parts, since not all the information about them has been revealed. Canon characters that are not taken will be NPCs.

My forms:

Name: Scarf Hardey Bernardine

Gender: Female

Species: Half-Breed

Age: 17 / 20

Weapon(s): The Machetes that are shown in the appearance.

Appearance: Behold my Ms Paint skillz *sarcasm*
Base used: http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=panty+and+stocking+base#/d31jge5
Scarf has short, curly hair that only goes to the end of her head. She usually wears baggy clothes that hide her body shape, as even now she’s a bit self conscious about her body shape. She doesn’t have much of a “fashion” sense and will become very irritable if someone mentions it, even if it's to help her. The wings are fake.

Transformation appearance:-

Personality: Scarf is a bit shy, usually jumping if someone approaches her because she’s likely just lost in her own thoughts. She usually just watches people from afar. She’s slightly fearful of Angels and Demons, but the feelings of how much she dislikes them usually over powers that feeling. She usually refers to the Angels as “preps” and the Demons as “bullies”, as they remind her of the people who she had to deal with in high school, so she often messes with them, but never proclaims herself to be on a certain side, and will get more irritable around them. She is very dis-trustful of people and is paranoid of if they’re deceiving her or are going to turn on her or use her, especially Angels and Demons. However, she’s a pacifist, as no matter how much she damages an enemy, she will never kill him/her, her only exception being ghosts and other things that “need” to be killed. She will often try to protect the humans and other people who are not involved with the fights that go on in Datan City, and gets extremely angry at Angels and Demons that treat human’s lives like nothing. When Angels and Demons taunt her she often retorts back with how they were rejected too and are controlled by the urge to get back to heaven/hell, when she’s as free as a bird, but really, she is hurt by how both Heaven and Hell rejected her.

How did you die?: From a prank gone wrong.

How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?: “How could I get kicked out when I was never accepted to begin with?”

Bio: Scarf was always the “misfit”, always being different and didn’t really seem to fit into the crowd, despite how hard she tried to fit in, she always got left alone in the end. She’d often get teased and sometimes beat up by preps and bullies, her friends being anyone that was bullied like she was. They were misfits too, though many of them eventually abandoned her for the popular crowd later on, while others became delinquents. In middle school she became fed up with being teased and bullied so much, so she became a “fighter of justice”, defending other students from the preps and bullies, but would often be even harsher than they were, often beating them up and calling them harsher words than they could ever call her and she soon got the nickname of “Bully of the bullies”. She even got to the point of beating up and harassing any “prep” or “bully”, even if she had not seen them do anything and even if they were the very same people she used to defend! Eventually the students became fed up with this fighter of “justice” and decided to teach her a lesson by pranking her. The next day, when she came to school, she found a cupcake in her locker. She smiled, thinking this as some sort of “thanks” for her “help” and bit into the cupcake. At first the students were giggling at how much she would have to go to the bathroom, until she suddenly fell unconscious from only taking a few steps. A few moments later they discovered that they put too much of the wrong stuff into the cupcake and a few hours later she was pronounced dead.

When she woke up again she was at some really hot and red place… Wait, how did she end up in hell!? She didn’t belong here… r-right? When she reached the fiery gates the gate keeper looked at her with a disgusted look and told her to go bother heaven, though she pointed out that she couldn’t get to heaven, but was eventually kicked out of hell. Being confused, she decided to try and get to heaven, which she was suddenly summoned to because they thought that she had been mistakenly sent to hell, and she thought that too, but immediately looked at her with a disgusted look once they saw more than just a side look of her and immediately kicked her out, sending her falling all the way down to Daten City. She was confused, how could she have been kicked out of heaven and hell? How was that even possible!? She suddenly got a look at herself in a store window and then she suddenly understood… She was a cross between an angel and a demon, a misfit that was in between, like she had always been. She soon got ridiculed by Demons, Angels, and even humans and at first reacted violently to it, but by now she’s learned to ignore it. Later on she discovered that her scarf could transform into machetes that could hurt both angels and demons. She messes with Angels and Demons as a way of carrying out her “justice”, but now it’s a bit more like petty revenge for not being accepted in Heaven or Hell.

RP Sample: Axel? Roxas? And Sora? These names were unfamiliar to him, yet his ears twitched with interest. It seemed that the girl(Xaté) he had been following seemed to know this girl(Kytax), yet the other girl(Kytax) didn't seem to know her at all. Maybe the other had amnesia of some kind, as he couldn't really figure out why someone would know someone else without said someone else knowing them first. Or perhaps the girl(Xaté) had just heard or seen of the other(Kytax). He stopped thinking about this for a moment to hear what she(Xaté) had to say next, and then stopped thinking of the subject all together.

He heard another name- Xaté, it sounded exotic, and he didn't recognize it either, though he had never met Xaté, or any of the other names that were mentioned, so perhaps he should of expected to not have heard them before... Yet the three names mentioned before Xaté's seemed to have some sort of importance, perhaps only in what they were talking about, though he now wanted to know who they were, and why they had that importance to them. Then the word "organization" was said. From what he knew, organizations were either public or private, with many public organizations having private business- This seemed to be the kind that was private. Perhaps even secret, though the two words were close to the same meaning. He even heard one of the names, Axel, being mentioned again; so perhaps the other two names were in this organization too, or at the very least were involved with it. And Xaté had to be involved with it, or else why would she mention it?

However, he was becoming quite bored of just watching and listening, as despite how interested in what they had to say, that was not what he stalked her for. He stalked her so that she could become a "boredom reliever", hoping to successfully spook her by sneaking up on her. He moved away from the entrance to the stairs and quickly went to the wall, trying not to make too much noise so that he wouldn't be noticed, or at least not right away. He just needed to not be noticed long enough so that he could sneak up on her.

"I'm Minh Rumps, prefer that you just call me by my first name," He said, being behind her and flashing his Cheshire grin, sharp teeth and all, though it was only for the reaction and not because he really hated her guts. If did hate her, he would have casted the worst of bad luck on her by now. He also glanced at the other girl(Kytax) before returning his gaze to Xaté.
(( My posts often vary, being at least between 2 – 4 paragraphs. ))

Other: She’s a half-breed because, while she was doing very cruel things to “bullies” and “preps”, she wasn’t doing it to purposely be mean or anything, it was more like a simple act of protecting people gone way too far.

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Name: Glasses Elton Paulsell

Gender: Male

Species: Angel

Age: 22 / 26

Weapon(s): Two twin daggers.

Appearance:
Usual Attire(But without the scarf) -

Transformation appearance: *Just the outfit*

Personality: Glasses is a snob, often regarding just about everyone to be lower to him, only really "respecting" anyone in special situations. He's fairly smart, but gets flustered if he doesn't know something and will claim that he was just 'testing' people if he gets something wrong or asks someone someone something, he also does this with other mistakes as well. He's stubborn, often doing things his own way and only working with someone if he absolutely has to, or if they agree with him. He's a bit feminine and absolutely LOVES to go and shop for clothes, he especially likes trying them on and will often pick out outfits for others, including his partner. He hates being around people who he considers to be 'plebeians' and at the most will get used to them. However, at rare times, he might say something like "For once, you actually seemed to belong to the middle class" which is still pretty arrogant, but it's the closest you'll get to a complement. While he doesn't like 'plebeians', or people he considers to be plebeians, he might give them a make over if they look like they're in 'need' of one.

How did you die?: He was caught in his burning mansion and died of smoke intoxication.

How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?: He was really just getting on the other angels nerves about how snob-ish he was,... And perhaps because of how much in dept he was to his credit card bills.

Bio: Surprisingly, Glasses wasn't always as snobby as he might have actually been considered to be the opposite when he was alive. He was born rich and was often spoiled and pampered by his mother, but his father would often take him on business trips and such, so he often learned a lot from his knowledgeable father telling him things whenever he asked about where they were going/where they were. He was also often taken to the slums at times and he generally felt bad for people who were more unfortunate than he was, so he often put much of his rather large allowance in charities, and would often do volunteer work. He never moved away from his mansion because, well, why should he? He did go to college and worked at his father's company, so it wasn't like he was just doing nothing and did the usual routine of donating to charity, ect. One day, while in his room, he was sleeping with fire in the fire stove that was in his room. A spark got out and made a small fire on the carpet that soon spread all around the room. The fire never touched him and he assumed that then noise was the roaring of the fire, but he eventually feel unconscious from the smoke. Then he heard a voice, telling him that he could get a second chance if he accepted. He accepted, but was confused until he arrived at heaven and realized that he was dead.

At first he became a little snobby, which was understandable, as some Angels were a bit snobby, but after about two years he started to become more and more snobby, eventually to the point of where he'd gossip about other Angels's past and thought most Angels to be lower than him. Eventually he was declared to be too 'unholy' for heaven and was put down to Datan City, where he'd go through the same process as other Angels. He has gotten a bit better in his snobby-ness, as he is now willing to help the lower class, but not as much as he used to.

RP Sample: Axel? Roxas? And Sora? These names were unfamiliar to him, yet his ears twitched with interest. It seemed that the girl(Xaté) he had been following seemed to know this girl(Kytax), yet the other girl(Kytax) didn't seem to know her at all. Maybe the other had amnesia of some kind, as he couldn't really figure out why someone would know someone else without said someone else knowing them first. Or perhaps the girl(Xaté) had just heard or seen of the other(Kytax). He stopped thinking about this for a moment to hear what she(Xaté) had to say next, and then stopped thinking of the subject all together.

He heard another name- Xaté, it sounded exotic, and he didn't recognize it either, though he had never met Xaté, or any of the other names that were mentioned, so perhaps he should of expected to not have heard them before... Yet the three names mentioned before Xaté's seemed to have some sort of importance, perhaps only in what they were talking about, though he now wanted to know who they were, and why they had that importance to them. Then the word "organization" was said. From what he knew, organizations were either public or private, with many public organizations having private business- This seemed to be the kind that was private. Perhaps even secret, though the two words were close to the same meaning. He even heard one of the names, Axel, being mentioned again; so perhaps the other two names were in this organization too, or at the very least were involved with it. And Xaté had to be involved with it, or else why would she mention it?

However, he was becoming quite bored of just watching and listening, as despite how interested in what they had to say, that was not what he stalked her for. He stalked her so that she could become a "boredom reliever", hoping to successfully spook her by sneaking up on her. He moved away from the entrance to the stairs and quickly went to the wall, trying not to make too much noise so that he wouldn't be noticed, or at least not right away. He just needed to not be noticed long enough so that he could sneak up on her.

"I'm Minh Rumps, prefer that you just call me by my first name," He said, being behind her and flashing his Cheshire grin, sharp teeth and all, though it was only for the reaction and not because he really hated her guts. If did hate her, he would have casted the worst of bad luck on her by now. He also glanced at the other girl(Kytax) before returning his gaze to Xaté.
(( My posts often vary, being at least between 2 – 4 paragraphs. ))

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Name:Necktie
"Tie" for short

Gender:Female

Species: Angel

Age: 17/23

Weapon(s): Whip

Appearance:
Her normal appearance is the one in the lower right.

Transformation appearance: (The one with the Halo up there ^)

Personality: Tie is no role model example of an Angel. She tends to swear a lot and has a temper. When she gets upset she normally turns aggressive. But when she isn’t cursing someone out or hurting someone she is a fun loving person. Tie, much like Panty and Stocking, is lazy when it comes to collecting her Heavens; she feels no rush to go back enjoying in Daten more.

How did you die?: She was stabbed when she confronted a thief

How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?: They got tired of her potty mouth and her behaviour and kicked her out.

Bio: Tie, had a different childhood than most other kids. When she was young her father left and her mother didn’t want to take care of her herself. Her mother gave Tie to her grandfather to live with. Tie’s grandfather was your almost typical grumpy old man, he swore a lot and he would ramble on about is old days. But as she got older she started to see how fun he was, he taught her how to defend herself and to survive on the streets. Tie got her foul mouth and temper from her grandfather, he taught her everything she knows.
But her grandfather was killed by a petty thief; Tie was devastated and went out to avenge him. But she wasn’t expecting the surprise she got; He snuck up on her in a dark alley and stabbed her. When she thought she was dead a voice told her that she had another chance if she accepted, she wanted to live so she agreed and was brought into Heaven as an Angel.
After a while in Heaven her attitude worsened, her sailor’s mouth got worse and she took out her anger on fellow Angels. She didn’t care and had no intention of repenting. They got annoyed with her unholy behaviour and sent her to Daten City hoping it would teach her lesson.

RP Sample:
Minako peeked over her shoulder as Drake moved from his resting place. Once he woke up the room got loud and Minako held her forehead out of irritation. Everyone started to get jumpy; she turned around to watch the scene when Drake pulled out his knife. She sighed, there was never a dull moment around any of them, she smiled slightly "Let him go, he'll learn once he has blood on his hands." Though she said it, she didn't think he would actually try to do it. Her eyes widened in shock when Hashana was slashed across the chest. Minako didn’t know what to do; she was in shock and had trouble moving her feet. Minako’s head turned to the sudden light that came from the orb; she turned her head away to shield her eyes, before everything went white.

The light passed and there was a brief darkness and the sound of water. Minako opened her eyes, her vision was blurry and her eyes burned; she rubbed them violently till she could see her surroundings “What, happened…?” She picked up her hand and the sand fell through her fingers. Minako looked around her; it seemed everyone else was there too, she exhaled she didn’t know what happened but she was happy she wasn’t alone.

Other: Likes: Being carefree, having fun, mouthing off to people(even better if they are random), Sleeping,
Dislikes: Goody goodies, working hard/any type of labor, overly sweet things(she has a tolerance but if it's like pure sugar she hates it)
(If there is anything that needs to be editted just tell me. I kinda did this in a rush since I wanted to have this up before I log out.)

Name:
High Heels (Heels for short)

Gender:
Female

Species:
Demon (More or less)

Age:
21/22

Weapon(s):
A pretty pink scythe with a bow attached.

Appearance:


Transformation appearance:
She doesn’t transform due to the fact that her outfit looks “devilish”, so she reverts to doing pretty dance moves while her footwear turns into a scythe.

Personality:
Everyone, meet High Heels! Don't let her demon like appearance fool you, she's actually an angel! ... More or less.

Okay. I lied. She's really a demon. But, never fear! She would never hurt a fly. This is due to the fact that she absolutely hates being a demon, and wishes so desperately to be an angel. The problem is, she tries way too hard. She prettied herself up by hiding her demon limbs (horns, wings and tail) and threw on a dazzling dress with a pair of fake angel wings attached. Hell, she even owns a cake shop. Every day she spends her hours destroying ghosts and helping humans in every way she can, in hopes that Heaven will recognize her. If she’s feeling a bit adventurous she might even try to team up with an angel. Although, what are the chances of that? Honestly.

But of course, she's a demon so she does have a bit of a temper. If people don't cooperate with her that'll show very nicely. Not only that, but she can also be pretty annoying.

How did you die?:
What a waste to think of such a silly thing, but if you must know her head started to pour blood.

How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?:
As if Hell wants an angel wannabe as a demon. Although, she pretty much left on her own.

Bio:
Before High Heels became the monstrosity she is, she was something completely different. A demon in a human body, some would say. No one dared approach her unless they had a strong friend by their side… or someone willing to take a few hits… and kicks, and punches, maybe even some verbal harassment. It was all in the name of making herself look tough. It became a daily necessity to steal and mooch off of helpless students, even going as far as to steal their lunch money. During gym, no one dared win against a team she was on in fear of what might happen afterwards. She got kicked out of every school possible and spent many days in therapy. Nothing appeared capable of changing her ways. Her mother became desperate, often begging Heels to be the good girl her parents wanted her to be. Meanwhile her father flat out ignored her. The day he did finally talk to her was the day he threw her out of the house. Literally. With no money and no friends, she had no way of leaving the house after age eighteen. So she stayed there for three more years, freeloading off of her own mother’s sorry filled hands. Heels wouldn’t even get a job. It came to a point where her father lost it, and in a fit of yells and punches, he placed her firmly on his shoulders and slung her out into the fresh air. Upon impact, her head hit the pavement of their driveway, creating a nice wound in her skull. At first it seemed like nothing was wrong, but as Heels sat up a massive headache slammed into her and blood poured out from her head like a waterfall. The last memory she has of being alive is hearing her father’s screams of fright.

‘What a stupid way to die’, she thought, ‘and when I didn’t even get to live my life to the fullest.’ That moment a voice spoke softly to her, ‘Normally people like you have the pleasure of burning for eternity, but I think there is some use of you.’

A month later she finds herself living in Hell, a mighty fine afterlife, but something was bothering her. Constantly Heels would look back at her life and soon enough she started having regrets. This isn’t the person she wanted to be. Back then she was just afraid that others would look down on her, now look at where she is. With that in mind, she made changes. They were simple at first, like putting her hair up and trying to smile, but then they got more drastic. Like expressing wishes of meeting angels and helping the currently living.

Hell was about ready to throw her out like her dad did, but she had already packed her bags and left.

RP Sample:
Miya looked up, a bewildered look plastering her face. “And why would you do that?”

Aaron shrugged, keeping his hands casually in his pockets and his eyes locked onto the ground. “I dunno. Just a thought, never mind.”

The girl still kept her confused face along with her doubts, but she proceeded to change the subject. “Anyway, I called Dana earlier today. She said she wants you to return that book you borrowed.”

Suddenly, Aaron flinched. His two eyes flickered from side to side with uneasiness. Memories of the previous day clawed at his mind. “I don’t have it.” He mumbled.

“But-“

“I don’t have it!” The brunette’s face shot up at Miya as if she had said the worse things possible to him. Miya took a step back looking a bit hurt; however she continued to hold her ground. She was having trouble processing what just happened and why he was so angry all of a sudden. Aaron spent a few more seconds glaring at Miya before sheepishly returning to his original stance.

“Sorry…” He spoke inaudibly while turning and walking away.

Other:
High Heels owns a cake shop called “Angel’s Layer”, and it’s actually mighty popular among teenage girls and mothers.

Both are accepted!~ It's up to you about whether you want to have a last name or not.

Awesome! Now to wait around and hope others join... I can double up if needed.

I'm a bit unsure about whether people will join... Is creating a "roleplay" at the new roleplay tab and having everyone post in the IC forum allowed? I think that might attract more roleplayers.

You mean going ahead and starting the role play with these few characters to attract others? I think that would work...

Don't you still have yet to post your character?

Not really, I was really just going to post it in the other role play section to get attention and a few more characters before finally starting.

And I'm sorry about not getting my characters up, I'll attempt to try and at least get one of them done and have the roleplay on the other section up.

EDIT: Finally got my forms up(And will complete the other later) and I've posted the RP in the roleplay tab!:
roleplay/panty-and-stocking-with-garterbelt/

Episode 1 OOC:
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Name: Mitch "Headphones" Saracen

Gender: Male

Species: Demon

Age: 20/25

Weapon:

Appearance: His appearence is almost exactly like this, except he has a large pair of metallic blue headphones either on his head or around his neck, bright red skin, and a small pair of red horns that keep the main band of the headphones from touching the top of his head.

Transformation appearance: During the transformation, Mitch's hair turns black, and his horns grow about three inches.

Personality: Mitch has a very organized and logical personality, with people sacrificed in favor of productivity. However, one thing that he does for reasons he doesn't remember, is being polite towards women. It's one of the attempts at repentence from his pre-demon life, and it's still rather odd to him.

How did you die?: Mitch died in a rock-climbing accident, when the overhang he was on suddenly collapsed and crushed him to death.

How did you get kicked out of hell?: Mitch was kicked out of hell for incessantly and quickly reorganizing the way things were set up in Hell. This action pissed Satan off just enough that Mitch was invited to leave.

Bio: Mitch didn't think of himself as a bad man, but he was more of one than most men of his calibur would care to admit. He belonged, from a very young age, to a group dedicated to the most extreme actions that were concieved of. However, Mitch's idea of "extreme" most often involved toying with human lives, and breaking the law. After he spent some time accruing a criminal record, he began to steadily commit more crimes, killing people for the thrill of the chase afterwards, and always with his on-again, off-again lover as his partner-in-crime.

When he died, it was an odd death for him. Rather than dying in a shootout with the police, Mitch was crushed to death by a collapsing rock wall. When this occured, however, he shoved his partner-in-crime, and rock-climbing partner, out of the way of the wall, mainly to ensure that the blame didn't fall on the people that had no stake in it, and thus did not deserve the notoriety that came with it. How he got kicked out of hell, however, is a completely different matter. Mitch's personality underwent a switch as he went to hell, going from chaotic and mischievous to organized and calculating. He was caught trying to rearrange the way that Hell operated, and was invited to leave by Satan himself.

RP Sample:
Mitch, feeling himself be picked up and carried along, smirked slightly, before stuffing it away and adopting the necessary blank expression. He relished the sound of the doors opening to allow the foolish guard and himself inside. He hated how he needed to act completely helpless in these situations, but it was an act that requiered the utmost discipline, and he was not going to allow his years of self-training be wasted on an act of laziness. Mitch's memories, supressed with the ethanol he had consumed earlier, came bubbling to the surface, as the chemical's properties required him to be in active motion for the effect to be in place. He had been called upon to use this particular gambit once in the past. He was a few years back from what he was now, but nowhere near as green as he once was. He had to gain access to the mayor of the colony in question, but the only way in was through application of citizenship, followed by years of service in the militia the colony kept to keep people such as him out. After 'coming to' in the infirmary, he snuck his way into the mayor's dark, empty office and waited. Propping his feet up on his desk, and sitting in his obviously stolen pre-war chair, Mitch took a cigar from the desk and smoked it, casually holding it between his teeth as he waited for the poor fool to enter his office.

Two cigars later, the mayor entered, and began shaking his head slowly. "I take it you're here to kill me?" He asked sadly, a depth of sorrow evident in his eyes. "No, I'm here for the water chip. But, since you suggested it, yes, I shall kill you. It will be a perfect distraction." Mitch replied coolly, his goggles covering his eyes and lending him a certain malevolent air. "I knew it would come eventually. Please, make it quick; I don't want to see my people suffer, and I wish to die before they do. I wish to find peace for once." The mayor replied again, proffering his wrists towards his killer. Mitch nodded curtly, rose, and took out the kukri he had recently obtained. "Just business, sir. I hope you have a pleasent afterlife." Mitch spoke in a businesslike tone, before cutting the man's wrists wide open. He helped the man sit in his office chair, lit a cigar, and put it in his mouth. "I hope this isn't too unpleasent for you, sir. I wasn't told to directly kill anyone, and I've been feeling a bit, shall we say, pacifistic of late." Mitch said over his shoulder as he strode for the office door, absently wiping his blade off on a coat hung on a hook. "Comrade, nothing about death is unpleasent to me at this point. It shall be a well-earned rest." The mayor replied around his cigar. "I should hope so. You'll bleed out in another fifteen minutes. There's no help for you, so just sit here and wait, alright? I'll just take the chip, return to my employer, and be on my merry way." Mitch said coldly, before slamming the office door closed behind him.

The populace of the colony was devastated; their beloved leader, dead, with a bemused grin on his face and a stub of a cigar in his mouth. They didn't notice the chip was missing until a day later, when the water came up irradiated. By then, it was too late; Mitch had already set out for his next bout of wandering, which ultimately ended up with him at the Norman Raider's Riverwalk encampment.

Mitch shuddered slightly as the memory invaded his mind, despite his best efforts to avoid doing so. He did not yet grasp why the human spirit was able to give itself up so readily, as both his mother and the mayor of the town did. It disgusted him, the lack of self preservation in both cases, but alas, it was beyond his control.
Other: Likes: Jazz, chess, logic puzzles, reading, trip-hop, music in general, vegetarian foods.
Dislikes: Classic rock, meat, disorder.

Accepted! 8D Feel free to submit your character to the RP in the RP tab!~

Accepted! 8D Feel free to submit your character to the RP in the RP tab!~

Awesome, more people are joining. But, do we all have to submit our characters to the RP tab? Because those don't work on my computer for some reason....

No, you don't have to, but you do have the option to. So no need to worry. ^^

I'm thinking of doubling up as a character that is like Mitch's version of Chuck. I've had a character drawn up by a friend of mine, so I'm gonna scan it for her, put it on one of her art profile dealies, and bam.

His name shall be...
Dave.

Erp, quick question.
Because I see a significant lack of human characters, I was considering making one and wondered if the name-as-clothing-item rule was still in effect. Also, if I played a human, would I be more of an observer, or would it be more akin to Brief's role?

Hurrr, that was two questions, wasn't it? derpderp

Well... I guess you could go with the whole name-as-clothing rule for human characters. And truthfully, whether you're character is an observer or is akin to Brief' is up to you.

Okay, well... I'm kind of debating on angel or human, but I'll get this app done as soon as I can!
I unfortunately will not be able to get it up until Saturday evening at the earliest because I'm travelling for a college audition tomorrow and I'm leaving immediately after school. Derp. BUT I'LL TRY AND GET IT DONE QUICKLY!

Feel free to take as much time as you need! C:

...This role play died. Makes me sad.

Name: Boots

Gender: Female

Species: Angel

Age: 15/19

Weapon(s): (2 of them)

Appearance: http://mafia-vaticancity.deviantart.com ... -277455776 (in case it doesn't show)

Transformation appearance: (just the outfit except with black boots and the white and black striped socks)

Personality: Boots flaws are she gets angered easily. When in Anger mode, she cusses alot and yells at people. when not in anger mode, she is a sweet and caring girl. She lazy like Panty and Stocking in that she rather spend some time in Daten than go back to Heaven so soon.

How did you die?: She was killed in a car crash

How did you get kicked out of heaven/hell?: They got tired of her being easily angered.

Bio: Boots was treated badly as a child and as a teen. The kids didn't like that she was goth so they beat her up and called her names. One day, her and her boyfriend were heading down to an amuesment park for a date, when some drunk trucker rammed into the side of her boyfriend's car and killed the both of them. Then, a voice told her that she had another chance if she accepted, she wanted to live so she agreed and was brought into Heaven as an Angel.
While in Heaven, a group of angels had decided to tease and make her angry, and so she beat them up for making fun of her. She didn't want to repent so Heaven sent her down to Daten City to teach her a lesson.

RP Sample: Kairi ran over to her little brother and hugged him
"I love you my loving ototo-chan," she said. Ciel chuckled and hugged her back.
"I love you too nee-chan," he replied.

Other: She has a crush on Sock Anarchy, Stocking and Panty's brother (yes I know it's them genderbent, but I still like him and say he and Boxer are Panty's and Stocking's brothers)