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"it is said that the coldest humans are always the strongest..."

"...or the deadliest."

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This roleplay is about the indoctrination of damnation. It's about the occult, and it is based on actual writings {or scripture} from the accounts of actual cults.
The roleplay is about the truth of evil in this world, as well as the beauty and courage of people that fight it.

There is murder. There is mystery. There is exhausting drama.
As well as the basis of evil and goodness in people hearts.

Welcome.

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New York Times

DEATH FROM... WHERE?

There has been a recent spike in murder around the states of Maryland and New York. The brutality of these murders has been quotes as, "terrorizing and real." Teenagers, elders, even wrestlers have been found brutally murdered. Satanic stars, and other arrays of markings have been carved into their dead bodies. Hands cut off. Disemboweled and shoveled into the dirt.
They have found only 1/3 of the bodies, and there's no motive or shown purpose of these killings. About 100 bodies and counting are missing, and how many others unknown...?

Lock your doors, north citizens. Lock them and board up your doors. Try to get some sleep.

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Roleplay Rules

Don't argue with other users.
Don't kill off characters without consulting the owners.
NO FUCKING PERFECT PEOPLE.
You can curse. c:

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The Church of Bogyism

"We are the church of what humans call demons, or boogymen. Everything you have been told is a lie. There is no God, nor angels. Nothing good exits in this world. Chaos is our friend. Satan is our holy grail. The sooner you know that, the better."

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Rules of the Church

To join, you must kill seven people that remind you of the seven deadly sins.
To join, you must be punished for your past beliefs.
To join, you must encounter your worst fear. Destroy it.
Don't tell others of our organization. They don't know the truth.
Kill or be killed.

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There is no leader in the Church. There are only trainers and students.

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To join this roleplay:

Name: Age: Description: Personality: History: Gender: Sexuality: Other:

Then, go to the actual roleplay page and start!

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Name: "Izaya" Isabella Rustings Age: 15 Description: Standing at 5'4, Izaya has an extremely small frame. She has nimble limbs, with slightly broad shoulders. The same goes for her waist, and legs. Her usual weight being 110 lb.s, she has a slim body. Her extremely bright, blank eyes are hard to decipher most of the time. Her irises are bright, almost neon green. Because of the brightness, her emotions are hard to decipher. Having a light olive complexion, her eyes are wide and always glancing around, like a deer in the headlights. Her boyish, scene-like hair has many layers that fall in a swoosh against her eyebrows. Her hair is a dyed dark navy blue, with her hair parted to hang on the right side, falling just past her chin. The other side of the part is shorter, curling underneath her ear. Izaya's hair is very, very straight- giving her scene-boy hairstyle the straightened look without trying. Her full lips and smile show a shy deamanor, as if she's wondering why you would look at her. Freckles cross the base of her nose, and she has multiple birthmarks: one is a slightly-darker patch underneath her eye, looking like a splattered tear. Another is on her shoulder, with the same tone as the other. She isn't quite 'beautiful,' she has a far too unique look for that. Izaya wears a stained male shirt that is too big for her, with white and light blue stripes. You almost never see this however, because of her pitch black hoodie that she wears on top of it. In left ear, there is a neon green gauge that seems the same color of her eyes. It is a small gauge, and it gives her some color. She also wears somewhat baggy jeans, with tears at the knees. Izaya wears heart boxers, and usually no bra. Her cup size is B, so you can't see much underneath her large T-shirt. Personality: Izaya has a very standoffish deamenor, her mouth usually in a frown. She has the need to show that she is just as strong as any male. She hates people getting in her space and will tell you flat-out to go away, unless you know her personally. Being utterly clustered around people that like her all the time, she finds attention horrid. At least the lustful type of attention. She would rather be doing something heroic and monumental, for people to look at her at awe instead of sexual intent. She was bullied in middle school, and many boys came up to her and asked for three-somes. She is quite insecure, and she finds herself pushing a lot of people away so that she'll feel safer. But this makes her terribly lonely. She finds that a lot of people look at her with pity. She finds herself wanting to punch them and tell them to stop, and of course she is that courageous. Izaya is adventurous and reckless, but not necessarily brave. She likes peace, and hates drama, trying to keep everything at bay between people. Izaya enjoys peace between other people, but if you order her to do something she won't enjoy, she'll be the first one to throw the punch. She hates people that think they are better than anyone due to gender or sexual orientation, or even logic. She enjoys burping contests, and getting dirty. Izaya has leadership qualities, but she'd rather be the back-up for the leader, instead of having to deal with the responsibility. She wouldn't want the attention, usually negative. Izaya loves to learn, and keeps books to learn from, especially about the mind. She has a sense of cold logic and reason that usually scares people off, because she sets into small speeches on why they are they way are. This causes people to feel less than, which Izaya doesn't understand. Izaya tries to lead by logic, but her over-emotional, sensitive self causes many people to feel less than - including herself. History: Unstable family, Izaya's mother tried to force her goals unto her. Izaya was forced into Ballet at a young age, which is now why she's nimble. Her father was a football-obsessed rich man, and her family never saw one another outside of shopping at Publix. One day, she decided she'd had enough, and ran out onto the streets. Since then, she's found a few friends on the streets of the harsh city of New York. After a few days after institutionalizing herself within the harsh city, her friends got into a knife fight and died. Since then, she was become a loner, almost invisible within the busy streets. Gender: Female. Sexuality: sTRAIGHT. Other: Hi.

Name: Dracami (Drac) Sylvena
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Age: 15
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Description: Dracami has a pretty built frame and has very toned muscles, including a somewhat defiant six-pack. He stands at 5'7" and is around 150lbs. His piercing gold, demon-like eyes puncture fear into the souls of most that look into them, so he tends to wear sunglasses to many public events. His hair covers his eyes most of the time, however. The surrounding of his eyes are also darkened with a black, charcoal like effect and eventually fade out into his skin. His short, boy-like hair is pitch black with purple bangs and a small mohawk forms in the back. His ears are adorned with various amounts of piercings that are always changing, so no one can be certain whats going to be in his ear one day and whats going to be in the next. He also has spiderbites and snakesbites, snakebites being on only one side of the face. His wardrobe normally consists of dark and long sleeved/panted clothes, mostly black and grey colored clothing. He also always wears a spiked collar and bullet belt, but also wears various other spiked and bulleted items. His skin clashes with his clothing choices and his hair color. The bright paleness and whiteness of his skin almost seems to glow in the light.
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Personality: If unknown, Dracami is a very dull and quiet looking person. Until you get to know him. He really isn't one for partying, but he can definitely hold a conversation if it peaks his interest. His voice is very monotone and can drown people into boredom if he talks too much, however. Dracami is extremely bitchy and a complainer if things aren't going the correct way. He is extremely sarcastic in the worst situations and is really stubborn when being pushed to do something he doesn't want to do or necessarily can't do. He lacks an extreme amount of confidence and his self-consciousness levels are in the deepest hole ever known to man. Despite these emotions, Dracami loves to play musical instruments and draw in his spare time. In fact, they are probably two of his main passions. Although he may seem dark and dreary, he is extremely passionate about music and the arts. He'd give anything to just be surrounded by musical instruments and art supplies all day. Dracami is not big in any kind of relationships at all, friendship or personal. He only accepts the trust bond in the few true people he feel like he can trust for his lifetime, which is about only 5 people out of his 30 something friends. And only one lucky person will be able to move to the relationship category. Dracami tends to group and label people. If they look like they could be relatable, he observes them from afar and listens to their conversations and watches their movements to see if he would really want to try to intervene and become a friend. He is also a complete freak about keeping things in order and MUST have his things in some sort of order for him to stop freaking out. Dracami is also said to have some sort of depression problems, as well as OCD and ADD. He refuses to get help however.
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History: Dracami was raised in unstable conditions. His mother was a control freak and went out of the house too much while his dad was poor and didn't bother to take care of him at all. At the age of fourteen Dracami decided he has had enough of their shenanigans and talked to them that night. He told him that he didn't want to live with them anymore and wanted to move to a friends house, but of course they said no. He was pissed off beyond all reason and went in his room, packing all of his belongings and dressing up differently. He confronted them in the room one last time and said how he was leaving anyways. They scolded at him for dressing like a guy since he should dress like the female he physically is, and thats when Dracami ran out of the door with his belongings on his back. He gathered together that his parents would probably go to his friends house to get him back, so he decided to book that idea and just head to the city to try and start a new life, a new name. He planned to stay identified as a guy since he felt more comfortable in that way. Along the way, he met a few people and gained their friendship and trust, including a few people going by the nicknames of Victor, Brobro, Broskii, Chii, and X. They roam around the city and they see each other from time to time, but they do not live together. Their current whereabouts are almost always unknown, however they do have a central meeting point deep in some alleyways so they can see each other.
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Gender: Physically female, although most people view and identify him as a male.
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Sexuality: Strictly likes girls.
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Other: Loves to cosplay as homestuck characters in free time.

Posts : 16 Join date : 2013-08-03 Age : 26

Name: Dracami (Drac) Sylvena
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Age: 15
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Description: Dracami has a pretty built frame and has very toned muscles, including a somewhat defiant six-pack. He stands at 5'7" and is around 150lbs. His piercing gold, demon-like eyes puncture fear into the souls of most that look into them, so he tends to wear sunglasses to many public events. His hair covers his eyes most of the time, however. The surrounding of his eyes are also darkened with a black, charcoal like effect and eventually fade out into his skin. His short, boy-like hair is pitch black with purple bangs and a small mohawk forms in the back. His ears are adorned with various amounts of piercings that are always changing, so no one can be certain whats going to be in his ear one day and whats going to be in the next. He also has spiderbites and snakesbites, snakebites being on only one side of the face. His wardrobe normally consists of dark and long sleeved/panted clothes, mostly black and grey colored clothing. He also always wears a spiked collar and bullet belt, but also wears various other spiked and bulleted items. His skin clashes with his clothing choices and his hair color. The bright paleness and whiteness of his skin almost seems to glow in the light.
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Personality: If unknown, Dracami is a very dull and quiet looking person. Until you get to know him. He really isn't one for partying, but he can definitely hold a conversation if it peaks his interest. His voice is very monotone and can drown people into boredom if he talks too much, however. Dracami is extremely bitchy and a complainer if things aren't going the correct way. He is extremely sarcastic in the worst situations and is really stubborn when being pushed to do something he doesn't want to do or necessarily can't do. He lacks an extreme amount of confidence and his self-consciousness levels are in the deepest hole ever known to man. Despite these emotions, Dracami loves to play musical instruments and draw in his spare time. In fact, they are probably two of his main passions. Although he may seem dark and dreary, he is extremely passionate about music and the arts. He'd give anything to just be surrounded by musical instruments and art supplies all day. Dracami is not big in any kind of relationships at all, friendship or personal. He only accepts the trust bond in the few true people he feel like he can trust for his lifetime, which is about only 5 people out of his 30 something friends. And only one lucky person will be able to move to the relationship category. Dracami tends to group and label people. If they look like they could be relatable, he observes them from afar and listens to their conversations and watches their movements to see if he would really want to try to intervene and become a friend. He is also a complete freak about keeping things in order and MUST have his things in some sort of order for him to stop freaking out. Dracami is also said to have some sort of depression problems, as well as OCD and ADD. He refuses to get help however.
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History: Dracami was raised in unstable conditions. His mother was a control freak and went out of the house too much while his dad was poor and didn't bother to take care of him at all. At the age of fourteen Dracami decided he has had enough of their shenanigans and talked to them that night. He told him that he didn't want to live with them anymore and wanted to move to a friends house, but of course they said no. He was pissed off beyond all reason and went in his room, packing all of his belongings and dressing up differently. He confronted them in the room one last time and said how he was leaving anyways. They scolded at him for dressing like a guy since he should dress like the female he physically is, and thats when Dracami ran out of the door with his belongings on his back. He gathered together that his parents would probably go to his friends house to get him back, so he decided to book that idea and just head to the city to try and start a new life, a new name. He planned to stay identified as a guy since he felt more comfortable in that way. Along the way, he met a few people and gained their friendship and trust, including a few people going by the nicknames of Victor, Brobro, Broskii, Chii, and X. They roam around the city and they see each other from time to time, but they do not live together. Their current whereabouts are almost always unknown, however they do have a central meeting point deep in some alleyways so they can see each other.
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Gender: Physically female, although most people view and identify him as a male.
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Sexuality: Strictly likes girls.
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Other: Loves to cosplay as homestuck characters in free time.

Posts : 504 Join date : 2013-06-27 Age : 26

Okay, ready to go roleplay missy? c:

Posts : 504 Join date : 2013-06-27 Age : 26

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