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Time Travel Roleplay!
Time Travel Roleplay!
Yeah, I know, I've been pretty obsessed with roleplays lately. But I find them an efficent way to get my brain working. so here I go. The main theme is that a large crowd of important people have been transported through time and space by an evil band of world dictators. most everyone is in a different time, so they succeeded, but the time machine broke, and pieces of it are scattered throughout history. The roleplayers must find a way to unite, breaking the barriors of reality, to get themselves home. and lets keep the villains to a minimum, kay? I'll be one.
Name: Laurant Dare
Country: Wales (did I spell that right?)
Side: Evil
"Blast it!" Laurant shouted to the swirling snow around him. Even he, pale and sallow as a ghost, looked alien in this world of ice. He wasn't supposed to vanish, too!
"It is a real honot to put the plan in motion, Mr. Dare," his boss had told him. Ha! that man didn't even think him capable of the job! and maybe he wasn't, considering the circumstances... But more or less, he would impress his boss and stop the other time-travelers from thwarting the plan, but he was not aware of that yet.
submitted by Katie, age 11, Outside looking
(October 11, 2009 - 2:33 pm)
(October 11, 2009 - 2:33 pm)
Name: Quindy Styrii
gender: female
Time:The American revolution (And maybe a little bit before it)
side: good
Quindy opened her eyes. She heard sounds of people shouting and pushing. She got up and saw a large crowd in front of her. People were shouting and screeching. In the center of the crowd was a small thin figure covered with tar. It was yelling, "Help me! Get me away!" One person from the crowd said, "We'll get you away, all right!"
(October 12, 2009 - 5:41 pm)
Quindy shoved through the crowd. She stared at the wailing figure. She was about to help it when she was shoved to the ground. An angry face stared at her.
"What are you, british?!"
Quindy glanced up and murmured,
"No...............I'm American."
The person stared at her and said,
"Well, then. Why were you helping that tax collecter?"
(October 13, 2009 - 7:40 pm)
I'll join!
Name: Nyroc Fang
Side: Evil.... maybe:)
Place: Egypt
Time: Ancient Egyptian time
If you have read Guardians of Ga'Hoole you know (part of) Nyroc's destiny already.
(October 14, 2009 - 4:19 pm)
Nyroc struggled through the sand that whipped about. It pelted his eyes and threatened to tear his scarf, wrapped tightly around his nose and mouth. Once, thought Nyroc, I loved the sand. Now there is nothing but it. He continued to walk. Why had he taken part in this? He knew that nothing would come of it. And in the end, he had stopped it. He had caused the interference that made the machine scatter them. In short, he thought bitterly, I have brought all this upon myself.
(October 18, 2009 - 10:00 am)
Laurant// ice age
Laurant trudged through the cold. His face stung as the ice pelted it, and soon he came across more and more rocks and occasionally a bit of coarse soil.
And then, it appeared. The biggest and strangest thing yet, the wooly mammoth towered over him menacingly. Don't move. Dare told himself. Maybe it will leave you alone.
but then, he slid on the slick icy ground and fell, cursing and scaring the beast, which, terrified, leaped forward and left Dare petrified and about to be crushed underfoot.
(November 21, 2009 - 11:11 am)