The reason for 4 kids:
"4 Is a Holy Number
Keeping the four aces of an ordinary playing deck on your person is thought to bring power(spades), wealth(diamonds), love(hearts), and popularity(clubs)."
I've decided that Power and Wealth will be boys (can be played by girls, but must act like boys in the roleplay), and Love and Popularity with be girls (can be played by boys, but must act like girls in the role play).
I expect the personalities to be somewhat like this:
-Power: tough, bold, maybe a jock
-Wealth: a bit snobby, acts better then the rest, is secretly talked about behind his back
-Love: outgoing yet kind, sticks up for others, tough, non-athletic but strong-willed and is known for her optimism
-Popularity: stuck up, sporty, your average cheerleader from a movie
Love: Bailey Rivers (hanaxrenjix2, (me))
Wealth: Emerson "Jack" Klein (Machina Ex Deus)
Side characters who don't need a character submission/application will be played by:
Sidenotes (some may be added after we start the roleplay for additional information that had just come to mind, so check back here once in a while.):
-The kids, even though they are so different, have treated each other well.. Almost like friends, and it has come naturally.For example, you'd expect someone like Power to make fun of Wealth, but he has never felt the need to.
-Check the OOC Board before each post for additional information on where we're going!
-You may include cursing and violence, but try to avoid pervertedness and anything sexual.
-Avoid godmodding and other simple roleplaying rules.
-Try to use proper grammer, capitalization, spelling. Second grade stuff.
-MUST include picture and sypnosis in your character application.
-MUST select your location when posting in the Activity section of the roleplay.
-I will start with the first post to get us going once we have enough characters- please be patient!
-And of course, have fun!
-Check back regularly! I might be adding some rules here and there because this roleplay is new, but it won't be anything DRASTIC.
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Sitting back down on His throne, God couldn't help but smile; after all, Lucifer had just sent out a scream that He could hear from all the way in Heaven. Yes, his plan to ruin Bailey Rivers had not worked out- again.
"I'm planning on going for a walk," he replied in a deadpan, pulling his coat on. It was a bit chilly out, he supposed, and donned a dark green scarf as well. Best to be prepared; he had no idea how long it would take to cool off from this one. Probably until his parents were in bed asleep.
"Emerson-" his mother started in a bossy tone, but she simply glared and continued walking. In truth, he didn't like making his parents mad, it just seemed to happen a lot. Shooting a quick glance at Rosmerta, the maid, as he passed, he caught the look of sympathy there and was somewhat relieved. Rosmerta was reasonable, and if she was on his side, then it was pretty likely that his mom was the one who needed to lay off it, not him.
The door slammed behind him on the way out, and Jack took note of the fact that his breath puffed out in clouds before him as he walked, picking a random direction and going with it. He knew most of this town better then people who had lived in it their entire lives, simply because he walked so often.
He was broken from idle musings by a shout. "I said no!" someone- a female- cried, and he could not help but think it was familiar somehow. Quickening his pace, Jack rounded a corner to see a car pulled over by the side of the road. One guy was just standing there with a dazed look on his face, as if he didn't quite know what he was thinking, but he appeared to be maintaining a grip on some girl's arm. Who either of them were, he couldn't tell from so far away.
"What the hell's going on here?" Jack broke in, loud enough to be well-heard, and started in the direction of what appeared to be a confrontation.
But that didn't matter right now. Point was, she was clearly freaking out, and whoever that guy was, he was clearly the problem. Jack closed the distance between the three of them in a few strides, and tried to help Bailey steady herself from where she was clutching haphazardly at a fence.
"Hey, asshole," he addressed the dazed-looking guy. "I'd leave now, if i were you." His glare, frequently utilized to scare people off, turned at close to full-force on the person, warning him to back off. Hopefully, that would be enough, but Jack wasn't above punching people like this one, either. "You okay?" he asked Bailey, not turning to look at her just in case the guy made some kind of move for one or both of them.
"If you say so..." he replied dubiously. "Come on, where do you live? I'll take you home..."
It all would've made Lucifer laugh, but tonight, he was much too furious to recognize anything else. Raising his pitchfork in his rage, Lucifer shouted, "JACK KLEIN! YOU AND YOUR GOD RUIN EVERYTHING!" He began to run, forming an electric flow amongst the prongs of the pitchfork.
Tonight, Jack Klein was a dead man.
He had started them down the road when a sudden feeling twisted his gut, and he stopped suddenly. "Do you... feel that?" he asked, a slight look of confusion taking up residence on his countenance. Something was very, very wrong, and he wasn't exactly sure how he knew that. ... the Hell?
Someone shouted something, loud enough that it rang in his ears, so loud as to be incomprehensible, and he clamped his hands over them, turning around to see where it had come from. A figure was rapidly emerging from the darkness, though he could not make out what it was, it smacked of danger. "Hey, Bailey? Can you run? If you can, start running now, and don't look back." He knew he was faster than she was, so he wanted her to hav a hed start. Maybe he'd be able to slow down whatever was coming at them.
Somehow, he didn't think so, but he had to try anyway.
OOC: Sorry for the short responses, lately I havn't been able to think of anything to say.
"Lucifer, you've done enough for tonight."
Satan's thoughts shattered when he heard that powerful, deep voice right in front of him. He had heard it so many times before, and each time he did it brought up so many memories.
"You are no longer accepted in my Heaven, Lucifer. Leave at once."
"But your way is WRONG! Sinners must be PUNISHED!"
"I will decide what I believe is true, Lucifer. Now go."
"You can't do this to me! I'll never- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Lucifer's shoulders still hurt from where his wings were ripped off, several eons ago. God's appearance in front of him only made it worse.
"Some things never change, do they, Lucifer?" God asked the fallen angel quietly as a true angel ran flew rapidly towards Jack Klein and Bailey Rivers.
He was in the process of forcing his feet to move when two other people appeared, literally out of nowhere. One of them was really, really hard to look at for any sustained length of time, and the other one he didn't want to see, because he was fairly certain those were wings, and just why the Hell had the circus decided to come into town today anyway?
"Uh, hello!" he calls to all three, not able to keep the hint of irritation out of his tone. "someone want to tell me what's going on here?" He was of a mind to just go home, but something told him that might not be the best idea.
OOC: I don't have much time right now to give more then that as a repsonse.
Never one to obey instructions, Jack did indeed look down, and was struck by the feeling that no, it wasn't quite the same as being in an airplane when one was flying without the containment of a metal shell. He gulped, but otherwise wasn't all that afraid. Actually, unless the... angel (he supposed that was the best word) dropped them, he'd be fine.
Soon, her vision was blurred and everything turned a foggy white, at least until her mind went black.
Most recent OOC posts in City of Angels
Does it have to? ^^"
I'm actually christian, but that's not the reason why I'm interested in this one, It looks so unique and fasinating.
And a 'fun fact' for everyone: I'm not religious/I don't have a religion. The only thing I believe in is a 'higher power.' I surprised myself when I got the idea for this roleplay. :P