Every year the sound of a bell can be heard from the horizon. It is said that those who follow the sound are taken to a faraway place, a paradise where life and death do not exist, to a time when the world was rich and vibrant with life.
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eextreme wrote:The current problem seems that the purpose of the trial is too simple. Survive. In addition to it everyone is mentioning the presence of necessities everywhere like bananas and food. Also the fact that no one wants to have a conflict with the other players. Restricting plot lines to making fire (currently) and gathering food. Unless the necessities become harder to gather, I doubt there is going to be any action.
And the whole changing the post type...I am a newb to this site, so I don't know how to do it, but as long as it doesnt mess with my ability to RP I am for it. So there are people other than our characters here? And they do know a bit more? Maybe a little format shoul.d be thought of for making the npcs nothing major, but just enough so we aren't takking too much liberty with the story. I know you wanted help, but sometimes, without enough structure, it is just going to get out of hand.
In order to reveal to the players the purpose of the trial, we could get a group of experienced NPC to attack players at random, and during the fight. The NPCs will tell them the purpose of trial.
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RubyCrown wrote:Do you have any feedback on how I've been writing so far? RPing is still pretty new for me and I'd appreciate any advice you guys can give. :]
"Argh!" If you had been able to see through the darkness, you would have seen a very frustrated Danielle. The lack of light coupled with the fact that her survival class had been two years ago meant that it was very hard for her to start a fire.
I tried to start the fire using the string of Masi's bow, but soon realized that it was impossible to see one hand in front of the other. The dim light radiating from my tattoo lit a small portion of the bow, and I struggled to tilt my arm in a way that would let me see where the foliage lay. Was I suppose to pull or tug on the string? I thought to myself, trying to remember the skills I learned over a year ago. I managed to tie the string to the stick and like magic the twisting motion of my hands caused a small spark to burn brightly on the fallen leaves. "Whoot!" I shouted, triumphantly. One less thing to worry about.
Danielle tried to start the fire using the string of Masi's bow, but soon realized that it was impossible to see one hand in front of the other. The dim light radiating from her tattoo lit a small portion of the bow, and she struggled to tilt her arm in a way that would let her see where the foliage lay. Was I suppose to pull or tug on the string? Danielle thought to herself, trying to remember the skills she learned over a year ago. She managed to tie the string to the stick and like magic the twisting motion of her hands caused a small spark to burn brightly on the fallen leaves. "Whoot!" She shouted, triumphantly. One less thing to worry about.
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Asperser wrote:Meaning
I said it before, but each post should build up your character in one way or another. If you're building a fire, take time to explain some of your character's history, maybe they have a fond memory alongside the fire, or fire represents something special to them. Little things like this add depth to an otherwise shallow post.
The blue-ish glowing tatoo's and the small flame that danced on the candle gave the entire room something that reminded Warren about the church that he once visited, he relived the entire situation: A large group of poeple were waiting outside of the church doors, just silently waiting for the huge doors to open. The door opened and the mass of poeple swarmed into the church, the massive glass in lead windows cast light into the entire church. Then just before the the priest made his way to the plateau in front the huge bells in the clock tower played their harmonious music.
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Masi was astounded as he heard her shout her triumph in the dark sky. Night has fallen quickly, and as he opened his eyes to look upon the girl, he was shocked to see embers on the dry grass. it was then did he noticed her tattoo glow, or more particularly, how strong the glow was. His worried thoughts quickly went to his own tattoo, spotting that while they glowed, it was a faint blue, that only served to illuminate the number on his arm, and nothing much. It would be easy to hide, Masi thought to himself with a smile and turned back to the girl.
Masi was astounded as he heard her shout her triumph in the dark sky.
I was surprised to hear Danielle cheerful voice in the middle of the night. It was cold and I could hardly see past my nose. Why was she so happy?
Masi was surprised to hear Danielle's cheerful voice in the middle of the night. It was cold and he could hardly see past his nose. Why was she so happy?
Night has fallen quickly, and as he opened his eyes to look upon the girl, he was shocked to see embers on the dry grass.
As I turned around, I saw a small flame flickering between Danielle's hands and my eyes grew wide. How did she do that?
As he turned around he saw a small flame flickering between Danielle's hands and his eyes grew wide. How did she do that?
it was then did he noticed her tattoo glow, or more particularly, how strong the glow was.
My surprise, however, quickly turned into worry. It was then, against the small flame, that I realized how easy it was to spot her glowing number in the dark.
His surprise, however, quickly turned into worry. It was then, against the small flame, that he realized how easy it was to spot her glowing number in the dark.
His worried thoughts quickly went to his own tattoo, spotting that while they glowed, it was a faint blue, that only served to illuminate the number on his arm, and nothing much.
it was a faint blue, that only served to illuminate the number on his arm, and nothing much.
I turned to look at the number on my arm and was relieved to see a faint blue light.
Masi turned to look at the number on his arm and was relieved to see a faint blue light.
It would be easy to hide, Masi thought to himself with a smile and turned back to the girl.
Searching the moist ground beneath me, I grabbed some dirt and smeared it over my number. I couldn't risk something coming after me in the night when I was half asleep. After I finished my preparations, I turned back to Danielle and saw her roasting a fruit by the fire. The fact that she didn't realize the dangers her number put her in brought a smile to my face. If something did come after us in the night she'd be the first one to die.
Searching the moist ground beneath him, Masi grabbed some dirt and smeared it over his number. He couldn't risk something coming after him in the night when he was half asleep. After he finished his preparations, Masi turned back to Danielle and saw her roasting a fruit by the fire. The fact that she didn't realize the dangers her number put her in brought a smile to his face. If something did come after them in the night she'd be the first one to die.
Masi was astounded as he heard her shout her triumph in the dark sky. Night has fallen quickly, and as he opened his eyes to look upon the girl, he was shocked to see embers on the dry grass. it was then did he noticed her tattoo glow, or more particularly, how strong the glow was. His worried thoughts quickly went to his own tattoo, spotting that while they glowed, it was a faint blue, that only served to illuminate the number on his arm, and nothing much. It would be easy to hide, Masi thought to himself with a smile and turned back to the girl.
I was surprised to hear Danielle's cheerful voice in the middle of the night. It was cold and I could hardly see past my nose. Why was she so happy? As I turned around I saw a small flame flickering between Danielle's hands and my eyes grew wide. How did she do that? My surprise, however, quickly turned into worry. It was then, against the small flame, that I realized how easy it was to spot her glowing number in the dark. I turned to look at the number on my arm and was relieved to see a faint blue light. It wouldn't be that hard to hide. Searching the moist ground beneath me, I grabbed a some dirt and smeared it over my number. I couldn't risk something coming after me in the night when I was half asleep. After I finished my preparations, I turned back to Danielle and saw her roasting a fruit by the fire. The fact that she didn't realize the dangers her number put her in brought a smile to my face. If something did come after us in the night she'd be the first one to die.
Masi was surprised to hear Danielle's cheerful voice in the middle of the night. It was cold and he could hardly see past his nose. Why was she so happy? As he turned around he saw a small flame flickering between Danielle's hands and his eyes grew wide. How did she do that? His surprise, however, quickly turned into worry. It was then, against the small flame, that he realized how easy it was to spot her glowing number in the dark. He turned to look at the number on his arm and was relieved to see a faint blue light. It wouldn't be that hard to hide. Searching the moist ground beneath him, Masi grabbed a some dirt and smeared it over his number. He couldn't risk something coming after him in the night when he was half asleep. After he finished his preparations, Masi turned back to Danielle and saw her roasting a fruit by the fire. The fact that she didn't realize the dangers her number put her in brought a smile to his face. If something did come after them in the night she'd be the first one to die.
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Somewhat, but your post could use a bit of work too. Just not as much as others. Mostly transitional sentences and the same old show rather than explain bit that everyone, including me, suffers from every now and then. More proofreading usually fixes that.You mean like I did with the lighting in the underground room? Or is it something else?
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zewei wrote:................ Hai asperser-san (add sigh here)
Eextreme, not my intention to ignore your posts.... but with 0 conversation, it's highy unlikely that Masi will wake.
Anyway time to work on my posting.
@asperser, is he wearing a helmet, anything protecting his head?
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