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Exploration Adventure RP!
Exploration Adventure RP!!!!!!!
13 years ago the world was struck with a surge of tatanic earthquakes.
Japan was swallowed beneath the ocean's surface----taking two thirds of China along with it.
That was just one of the many casualties.
No one knew what had caused the tectonic playes to shift with such force. Till Months later- after a FedEx delivery plane crashlanded on a volcanic island on the pacific ocean.
An island that wasn't there before.
Germany was the first to send troops there-
They didn't come back.
Russia followed, but with the same conclusion.
America sent a team of the best scientists as well as a fleet of emergency back-up.
All that returned was a slip spattered with blood.
~✴~
Its now 2057, and president Terrilly is following up on his promise-
Pompeii will be habited.
Just as soon as it is scouted first.
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So this is sorta my B-day thread, *toots horn* I'm 13!!!!!!! Woo hoo!!!!!
Anyway, I hereby oath, on my Guinea pig's life I will NOT let this thread die until it gets 300 comments.
Capische? Capische.
There is NO limit on how many people may join though please only one charrie per person. Gracias.
Before I state the ship list heres a few rules.
1. No magic. This is the future so some techy stuff is allowed but no transfiguration or invisibility etc.
2. If you do not post for two weeks without explanation your charrie WILL get eaten or something.
3. No kid charries. sorry. All characters must be 17 or older.
4. All races are allowed!!!! Indian, African, greenlandian whatever :-)
Uuuh, I can't think of anything at the moment so here's the ship list.
P.S. please make your charrie one of these, remember we can't have 26 captains and 2 sailors.
~Ship list~
Crew~
Captain: Captain O'Harry
First mate: (limited to 1)
Second mate: (1)
Ship supervisor: (1)
Sailor: (100)
Head engineer: (1)
Assistant engineer: (5)
Scientists~
Botanist: (1)
Assistant botanist: (2)
Zoologist: (5)
Assistant zoologist: (3)
Ichthyologist: (1)
Assistent ichthyologist: (3)
Ornithologist: (1)
Assistent ornithologist: (3)
Doctor: (5)
Nurse: (10)
Explosive specialist: (1)
And thats it!!!!!
Here's the charrie sheet~
Name: Rachael Annas
Age: 23
Role: Head botanist
Appearence: Tall and wiry, long mousy brown hair in pony tail. Khaki shorts and blue green jacket.
Personality: Extrovert and a comedian, always trying something new
Home country: The lovely land of Michigan!!!!!!!!!
REMEMBER STARTING ON OCTOBER 5, DONT BE LATE!!!!!!
submitted by Windswift, age Older 10 U, The bottom of the ocean
(September 26, 2016 - 2:41 pm)
(September 26, 2016 - 2:41 pm)
I'm so sorry that I haven't been posting! I'm so busy lately that I barely have time to post on any RPs. Sorry, guys. I'll try to post.
(March 10, 2017 - 5:48 pm)
Hooray! You're coming back! If you need a summary I would read my post where Rose talks to Aaron. I gave Autumn Leaves a summary in it.
(March 11, 2017 - 10:06 am)
~Gabby Gales
I sat in my office, filling syringes with the snae bite cure. Just then, I almost stab myself with one of them as Aaron and Rose come in, arguing about something. The door banging open makes me jump out of my seat.
"This is completely ridiculous, you are not okay!" Rose exclaims.
"No, no Rose, I'm fine." Aaron says.
"You're fine? No, you're not fine! I saw you earlier!" Rose says, waving her hands in the air. I turn around in the chair.
"Gee, thanks for almost making me stab myself!" I say.
"Gabby, back me up on this. Aaron cannoot go yet!" Rose says.
"I-" I start.
"I can. I'm fine. I feel fine." Aaron says.
" I think tha-" I begin, again.
" You are not fine. You're not ready for this." Rose tells him.
"Aaron, I think Rose is right. She is just trying to keep you safe. And you, being a doctor, you should know this." I explain. Aaron nods, hanging his head. Rose smiles. They walk out of the office.
(March 11, 2017 - 3:47 pm)
I had an idea about the island. How about it does have dinosaurs and stuff like I suggested, but it also has a heart like thing. It's version of the heart is a plant, and the plant is part of the cure. There's only enough of the plant to make the cure. So we can make the cure, but we'd be killing the island and all the animals, or we could leave it but people might die. We do know that people can get over the virus remember.
(March 11, 2017 - 7:37 pm)
Or...what if the dinosaurs (that may or may not be there) hold the cure to the virus and we have to figure out some way to get it.
(March 12, 2017 - 11:44 am)
I call assistant botanist, a shy genius named Charlotte. She loves to work with poisons, and she uses them to defend herself from bulllies.(She once concocted one that gave a stuck up girl warts all over her face
). She is gorgeous, with large, almost black eyes and bobbed dark brown hair. She normally wears a leather jacket with comfortable jeans, and carries and backpack full of her signature poisons. She is a reasearcher of all things plant related.
BTW, happy late late birthday! I went to your party, remember me?
(March 12, 2017 - 2:35 pm)
How old is she? I think she'll get along with Rose. Rose would get a kick out of poisons.
Whose party did you go to?!?!?! It would be so cool if I knew you!
(March 12, 2017 - 4:27 pm)
*runs into RP gasping* *throws pile of papers on the floor* *glares wildly around at everyone*
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*begins to wildly dance around like a maniac*
YAS FINALLY INKWELL IS WORKING! YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS YAS!
AHm. *recovers from emotional daze*
I had to leave inkwell up for like FOREVER AND NOW ITS FINALLY WORKING! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!
(sorry I'm going through a breakdown right now, Ill explain later k?)
Also here I am posting a SUPER long post to make up for disappearing for like A YEAR, so BACK OFF HATERS.
Ugh I just gotta start. Ok Im starting, right now. RiGHT noW.
~Georgie
Tap. tap. tap. tap. tap. tap.
I cluck my heel against the base of the steel helm Im sitting on.
Tap. tap. tap. tap. tap. tap.
Its night. I think. Or morning. Maybe. No it must be morning. Yes, morning. Morning morning morning morning.
Tap. tap. tap. tap. tap. tap.
But then again it could be night. It feels like night. It could be night.
Tap. tap. tap. tap. tap. tap.
Rachael. Rachael is dead. Or could be dead. She's probobly dead.
But then why do I care? I shouldnt care. I cant care. I-I don't.. c-Are.
I grit my teeth in frustration. A bead of salty liquid runs down my lips. I wipe it away with the back of my hand.
The crew can't see me cry. Not when the hope in this place has run dry already.
A soft gloved hand touches my shoulder. I look up.
Its one of the sailors. Weasley, I think his name was. He smiles down at me. I notice he's missing two front teeth.
"The cap'n warnts to see ya," he said. He spoke with a thick German accent.
I nodded and stood up. Weasley beckoned me to follow him.
We reached the two double doors to the captain's cabin in a matter of minutes. The white paint on the walls had begun to peel, and beneath was a layer of oily wood. Ash, I identified. Rachael had told me about it.
I entered the Cabin, with weasley beside me. The room was for the most parts, clean. A large map had been propped up against one of the walls with little name italisized over prominary pennisulas and large bodies of water. A few books were scattered here and there and a glass of water had spilled across teh red carpet, giving it an almost blood-like appearance. But the bigger difference of all was the Captain, who'd gotten even thinner then when I last checked on him. His beard had turned a mottled yellow, and large purple sacks had formed beneath his eyes.
Captain O'Harry glanced up at me and smiled. Weakly.
"Good day George," He said coarsely
"Good day cap'n." I nodded.
He gestured for me to sit in the chair across from him.
I stayed standing.
Suddenly he burst into a fit of lung wrenching coughs. Weasley caught him, and pressed him back in his chair.
After a few minutes the captain pushed weasley away and turned back to me.
"Sorry"
"Its fine"
The captain closed his eyes and leaned back into his chair.
"Are you feeling well George."
"Yes sir"
The captain gazed at me undecidedly.
"hmmmmm."
He looked up at teh ceiling, clearly runnning something over in his mind."
"Aileen and Pierre haven't returned have they?"
"No sir."
"And its been at least two weeks since they left correct?"
I nodded.
"No messages, no signs, nothing." HE slammed his fists into the table.
"And Now we can only assume the worst." He receded back into his chair. Eyeing me carefully.
"George, tell me again, why isnt the cure working?"
I swallowed the lump of saliva that had formed inside my throat.
"It did sir."
"Did?"
"We,- I, believe the virus evolved past our cure. Its a different coding of bacteria and genes entirely. And We- I dont know how to solve it."
"And what about you? Why arent you sick like the rest of us?"
I bowed my head.
"I don't know sir."
He sighed and turned away from me to gaze at the map I had noticed earlier.
"There are four hundred people on this ship george."
I nodded, a sick feeling rolling around in my stomach.
"four hundred people, and 99.9% Are close to dyeing."
I closed my eyes.
Like Rachael.
"Pierre and Aileen, bless their souls are, as far as we know, singing praises in the clouds."
At this he met my eyes.
"I need you to get my crew a cure george."
An acidy taste puckered at my tongue.
"Alone?"
He raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not dear boy. Weasley, and a few other sailors, who have mysteriously seceded the virus."
He eyed me warily.
"Have volunteered to go with you."
Oh, well that's a relief. I thought gazing at the tall Wealsey who'd begun to pick at his fingernails.
"And,"
The captain loked a bit doubtful as he said this.
"Charlotte, has agreed to come as well."
Just as soon as he said this a dark skinned girl materialized from teh shadows. She smiled at me toothily and held out a hand for me to shake.
"Im charlotte, I work with Rachael."
I stared at her in surprise, then turned to teh captain.
"Has she been here the whole time?"
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I have to stop here, Ill write more later as soon as I can get all my work done and that time in Rachael's point of view;)
ALSO, HI BEEEAAR, I DEFINATELY dont KNOW you AT ALL. hehehehehehe...
Oh and could we start up a bit of a relationship between Georgie and Charlotte? Im thinking Geargie thinks of Rachael as more then a sister then a soulmate. And Rachael.... Well, I dunno we'll see.
And Jane (can I call you that?) Thats a great idea! But instead of dinosaurs we could have sort of larger, more exotic animals, dinosaur -like if you want but since the Island has basically been under water for the past thousand years the animals should be somewhat aquatic, like they have to submerge in water for a couple hours before they dry out or something.
Also I might introduce a tribe of indeginous people that captured a bunch of OTHER people from the earlier expeditions, and then maybe started to like introduce them to islnad life or something? I dunno, you guys decide.
Also, Pierre and Ailleen What exactly are you doing right now? Sorry if it was already mentioned in a post that I missed:[
AND sorry for typos. thats it gotta go, see ya later BU BYE!
(March 13, 2017 - 11:02 am)
YOU'RE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HOORAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!
Yes, feel free to call me Jane. I've also been called IJ. Good point about it being underwater. Maybe there could be some sort of slime that covers the entrance to caves and traps air in them? Air animals could live in the caves. That would make them run out of air. I guess there could be a ventilation shaft sort of thing.
Who is George? Is he a new charrie?
Everybody is on board right now. I'm not sure what you meant by "Aileen and Pierre haven't returned have they?" They never left. We also haven't found a cure. We have found a chemical called Imbicillen (or something like that. I'm too lazy to find find the right spelling.) that slows it down. We have a book that has a virus that's almost the same. The book has the cure in it. We're finding parts of that cure now. Rose and Aaron have volunteered to go find that parts that aren't near that boat. I asked if Pierre and Aileen are coming as well. Rose thinks Aaron shouldn't go, or should be allowed to rest before going because he had the virus.
(March 13, 2017 - 12:33 pm)
*bangs head against desk*
I KNEW I'D GET SOMETHING WRONG! I KNEW I KNEW I KNEW! *Slumps in chair* UUUUUUUUUUUUGH. :|
And I mentioned him before but I didnt give him a full out charrie sheet so I guess Ill do that now...
Name: George Mathew, but is ussually reffered to as Georgie.
Age: 25
Role: Nurse
Appearance: Dark brown, nearly black hair that is mercilessly curly, no matter what he does to try to straighten it. Dark brown eyes, and tanish skin. Scrawny, and a bit malnourished around the cheeks, but thats really all his impeding featurs.
Personality: Introverted, and a bit insecure around other people. But is absulutely amazing in drask situations.
Home Country: Mexico, but he moved to the US when he was ten years old. Thats also where he met Rachael.
(March 13, 2017 - 4:41 pm)
Is Rachael sick?
(March 14, 2017 - 1:07 pm)
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Genn sas waag. WAAG! This thread needs topping! Or are you saying you're wagging your tail? You're a pony! Do ponies even wag their tails?
(March 16, 2017 - 7:30 pm)
Also, where have Pierre and Aileen gone?
(March 16, 2017 - 7:33 pm)
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(March 20, 2017 - 10:24 am)
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(March 20, 2017 - 10:35 am)