[10 Dec 2009|12:23am] whhs Lines for the French Exchange girl? Jackson Rathbone? Other guys? post comment

[10 Dec 2009|03:27pm] Remarkables Premise Available Abilities Apply Screened Post Holds remarkables is a game set in New York city in a world where humans are developing super powers, and how the world reacts to them. We are most definitely going to tell you that we as mods will be here to work hard and enjoy the game just as much as you wish to, but with that said we need equal dedication from you as well. This means with advertising, offering story lines and participating in all the things this game will have to offer. We will be updating every friday of every week with in game news in order to progress the story and add on to the kind of world that we have created. But, we can't create this world without your help so together, we must all make this a grand, active and wonderful place to play! On a side note this will definitely contain some adult things and must be approached maturely. Finally, this game is very scene heavy and will be incredibly plot heavy and focussed fully on writing. If this is not the kind of rp for you, move along please. post comment

Multi-fandom/community challenge RPG. [10 Dec 2009|06:52pm] What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. And what if you just happened to be one of those things? Left to rot in Vegas… or what looks like Vegas, after all, but eventually it becomes clear to everyone caught here that this place is hardly familiar (despite first impressions). Perhaps you fell asleep and awoke here. Perhaps you were wounded. Perhaps you were being wrapped in Death’s cold embrace. All you know is that you woke up here with only your clothes on your back and your story, your memories. You seem to be completely unchanged, no worse for the wear, no better. Of course, there are others. Others with the exact same explanation… which is none at all, perhaps because there is no explanation, no rhyme or reason to why you are here, no pattern or sense to it. Of course, you finally pose the lingering question, stare the elephant in the room right in the eyes and ask, “Has anyone just… gone home?” They laugh because you don’t know, and when they’ve had their fill, someone tells you; “You think you can just go back to life the way it was? Seems right, doesn’t it? Just walk down the highway, back home. Hitch a ride. But this isn’t Vegas. There’s only us, the ones who woke up here.” Someone else speaks. “We’ve all tried. You get to a certain point and just fall asleep.” “You faint. You can’t help it. It feels like incredible pressure, everything starts spinning and you get tunnel vision. Your head hurts and it feels like a hundred needles all over until you’re on the ground, screaming, feels like your head’s being split open. You can still go back. But you take one more inch, you crawl and it’s lights out. You’re back in the city. The highway goes on for about two miles in each direction, it’s like some kind of trick.” Then there’s silence because no one knows what else to say. Eventually you realize that you’re not in Vegas because things keep happening. Inexplicable, sometimes terrible things, and you can’t decide what’s worse … the elements, the unexplained occurrences or the secrets? Others’ secrets. Perhaps you’re all here for a reason…you must be. You’re just not sure what it is yet… or if you’ll live to see it. It seems to get worse every day. Welcome to Lost Vegas. MODS | PREMISE | TAKEN/HELD/BANNED FANDOMS RULES/FAQ | APPLICATION | QUESTIONS POST | LOST VEGAS LAYOUT post comment

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