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  1. Cicada

    Ask to Join Universe 27 RP

    Murxou awoke to the pungent scent of sulphur and the feeling of something solid interloping his flesh, pressing against his chest and constricting his lungs of their crucial breaths. His jaw unlocked and struggled for air, resulting in a mouthful of dirt. He sputtered the earth from his...
  2. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore had lingered behind, hesitant to go into the light in fear of what he'd find. The outlier watched, his heart like a hummingbird beating its miniscule wings against his ribs. Now would be the time where he'd find whether he'd be able to escape this personal Hell or be forced to rot away...
  3. Cicada

    Ask to Join Factory of the Dead-Escape from the Factory RP

    Atticus glared at her huffily, scanning the ragtag group and his gaze landed on the boy she had gestured to. Pointing and calling tattle-tale in a situation like this? Even in life and death, was he the only one who could man up and take responsibility? "I hope your escape plan's better than...
  4. Cicada

    Ask to Join Factory of the Dead-Escape from the Factory RP

    The repetitive sound of hurried steps, followed by the groans of machinery and tortured souls, echoed throughout the monotonous halls like the sounds of gunshots. The Zombots had flooded the halls in search of a group of imminent intruders too thick to operate and execute a proper plan when...
  5. Cicada

    Ask to Join Factory of the Dead RP-Escape from the Factory

    I am dastardly in love with this concept. It reminds me a lot of the video for Runnin' Across The Tracks by Billy Talent, which is sick as frick. I hardly think I'm literal enough for this, but I'll give it a shot. Name: Atticus Knox Age: 29 Gender: Male Race: The Rebel Humans Personality...
  6. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore strained his ears for the voices the other two conversed about and heard nothing. He hesitated and followed after Rue, trusting her natural instincts more than his own. He treaded over the ground carefully, poking around for traps wherever he felt necessary. It was with this strategy...
  7. Cicada

    Open Universe 27 RP (Discussion)

    Race: Demon Age: He's been living for almost as long as humans have been around Power: Feral instincts and an analytical mind make for a savage warrior. He can manage various complex curses, although his reserve of arcane energy is very much cut off by the sheer distance between the two...
  8. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    He slipped Rue's hand from his own, eyes wandering over to a rather optimistic Noelle. He tapped his foot absentmindedly and tunelessly and nodded passively, a mirrored simper gracing his ineloquent face. "That's kind of you to say," he replied aridly. "I hope above all that you're right. Some...
  9. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore looked back in surprise before an atypically tender smile broke through his face and he took her worried hand in both his calloused own, bringing it to his lips almost mockingly. He lowered it and let it rest in his hand delicately, the other retreating back to his pocket. "Still...
  10. Cicada

    Open The start, the end.

    Might as well submit him, as well. Name: Raziel Age: ~70 Species: Dragonair δ (Electric) Personality: Although reclusive and cold towards anyone he doesn't trust (Similarly to the one who wields him), Raziel never leaves his trainer's side. His rarity has made him a family heirloom, though he...
  11. Cicada

    Open The start, the end.

    Can I just come up with my own Pokémon for the sake of my own reliability? Nothing against the Pokémon RPers - I'd just prefer to use my own.
  12. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore had noticed the weary way Rue had been looking at him, checking over her shoulder to make sure he hadn't suddenly dropped dead without her notice. The musty smell of the dank corridor hardly bothered him in comparison to the pastry shop, and the eerie setting almost put him at ease. At...
  13. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore, whom had a natural affiliation for being drawn to anything remotely shiny or seemingly valuable, was the first to raise his eyebrows at the orb in her hands. He gently stalked towards her, his cloak floating about his feet as if an extension of himself. Its unfortunate hemming was...
  14. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    "Right," he replied with a flattering smile, trying not to get his hopes too high. Encouraging his tar-filled respiratory system with a gust of air before punctually lowering himself onto the ladder below, he clambered down to reunite himself their small group. Salvatore watched the lanterns...
  15. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Feeling some of his old bravado ingrain itself in his limbs and joints, he stepped forward towards the gloom and casted a glance over his shoulder, watching for the other three's reaction and approval. Deciding on trusting his instincts, he outstretched his foot and tested the ladder for...
  16. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore knew his sickly skin had paled to a ghastly colour and he silently nitpicked at any tears that had been accumulating in his red-rimmed eyes. There was little colour in his face, lest for a faint pink in his cheeks and the tip of his nose. He stood shakily, swallowing the swell of...
  17. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    He stilled for a couple moments, replenishing his lungs with another deep breath. He pulled himself into a sitting position on the metallic branch and nodded solemnly. "I only found out during the battle back there," he replied, balancing his hat on his knees. "But I would have helped you, even...
  18. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    He removed the frayed hat from his head and held it over his chest, hands clutching its brim as if it were a lifeline and trembling diminutively. His hair fell into his robust eyes, but he made no move to move it away. He kept his head down, as if talking to his headgear rather them. "You're...
  19. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    Salvatore hid his pitiful face in his cloak, clenching his jaw to keep his true emotions from showing. He was just like the rest of them, smiling and pretending nothing was wrong. He let out a mournful sigh and let his face go slack, searching for the words to explain himself to them. Would they...
  20. Cicada

    Private/Closed The Dream (RP)

    He examined the pale feather from his position, feeling inquisitive. Was there somebody already down there, waiting for them to make their way down? "She stayed behind," he answered in a dry and indignant tone. "Said she wanted to guard the house for whatever reason." He had the sense to keep...
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