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Before we begin: This is a low rules, not very serious roleplay. Basically, character death is permanent, but ghosts are permitted. Every time you want to introduce a prominent new character, you must send the profile to me (as a PM please). There's no strict story line, though I may attempt to guide it somewhere. But since it's very free, so shall the story be. I will act as guide, participant and occasionally story teller, but since such little is controlled, I should not have to come in to be game master for anything. In other words, this is as realistic or fantastical, as nice or nasty as the players make it. The place will be set by me, the character (human, animal, celestial, demonic, ethereal, mythical, etc...) type and time (modern, future, med evil, ancient, timeless, etc...) will be chosen by the first person to submit a profile to me and the first person to post respectively. The place will move around, the time will not, unless you manage to work time travel into it. We do not condone randomly killing other people off, especially if they have mod power over you, but hey, it's your head. So, first come, first serve. Go nuts.


As we begin: A vast field, untouched by all life save for fungal and plant, lays stretched out. All is calm, all is quiet. Yea, something is approaching. How will the field be effected? Will it even notice?


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By YomToxic:
Name: Yomuchan
Alias: Yomu
Age: 30
Class: Sysop.
Stats

Strength: 5
Willpower: 30
Intelligence: 15
Magic: 18

Bio: Yomuchan, knowing that he could die soon, prepared a failsafe to upload his mind to the internet. His undying resolve to protect forkheads stands stronger than the march of time itself!.

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By Zer0
Character: Zer0
Alias: Zer0
Age: Appears to be in late teens / Early twenties
Gender: ♂
Sexuality: Straight
Hair: Medium Jet Black
Eyes: Blood Red
Weapons: 1 Large Claymore, longer then his body including the hilt he carried on his back with a skull design on the ebony hilt. He is able to swing around almost effortlessly with a single hand. Several throwing knives hidden on his person for emergencies. 1 Katana in an ebony sheath he keeps hidden in his jacket, lined up with his back so it rests between his shoulder blades, and held secured by a Velcro strap.

Companions: Ember, a black baby dragon with red eyes that accompanies Zer0 through out the story, resting on his shoulder, still not tall big enough to speak or breath strong fire, still too young to fly.

Powers: Zer0 has complete command over his body, and is able to break apart his body mass into a fine black powder and move it at will, making him resistant to conventional attacks, but weaker vulnerable against water and fire. He cannot attack while in powder form. He is also able to heal himself by absorbing organic matter, essentially turning what he can into stem cells, and healing himself, making few ways to remove him for good, such as tossing him into a volcano.

Personality: Zer0 cares little for many, and only truly supports those closest to him, he is a one track minded man, skilled in fighting after years of experience. If he must lead directly, he prefers to delegate, he leads by no nonsense, if you don't follow you are dead weight and unnecessary. He is very flirtatious and goes after many a skirt to please his lust.
Ember will be with him always, if possible.

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And we have another contender. But will two be enough? I DON'T THINK SO BITCHES! Get to work!

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"I am."

UPLOAD: 98% of 772Gb complete.

"I am alive."

UPLOAD: 99% of 772Gb complete.

"I am I."

UPLOAD: 100% of 772Gb complete.

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The air near the ground ripples, and focuses on a singularity. From this singularity, a lean hand forces its way out. Grasping at the ground, he pulls himself from the vortex. Bits and pieces of the vortex itself lend form to his emerging body. At last, he is free. As he falls away, the vortex shuts in.

Taking a few breaths as he stands up, still reeling from the shock of uploading himself, he holds his hands in front of his face, gathering his thoughts.

"My name, is... Yomuchan."
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Name: Yomuchan
Alias: Yomu
Age: 30
Class: Sysop.
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Strength: 5
Willpower: 30
Intelligence: 15
Magic: 18

Bio: Yomuchan, knowing that he could die soon, prepared a failsafe to upload his mind to the internet. His undying resolve to protect forkheads stands stronger than the march of time itself!.


"I have... successfully uploaded my mind to the internet."

He reaches out, and at his fingertips, he sees the datalines of the world.

"Forkheads.net".

He closes his eyes as he brings up his memories.

"Home."

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"I have returned..."

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Yomu awoke and saw its home, a once barren wasteland of power collectors and data storage had been destroyed and replaced with cheap shack housing and gardens, vital for the survival of a people. What bastards could have done this? A sudden thought races through Yomu's processes. Has it returned because the upload failed? Right here, in a place once known as home, was where they left everything they would need to live forever. Where was it? What had happened to it? Was it being kept in a cool, dry room? At first glance, the guess was, "Not fucking likely." But it was not yet known if this was the final answer.

Suddenly, a sound. Like a child, shyly approaching, yet, somehow off. Behind Yomu, a gentle robotic voice quietly asked, "Are you the great creator? Come back to give life to the Robbits?" A robot resembling that of a child-sized hobbit stood behind Yomu, look up with large, digital eyes.

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The force of the uploading, as his 'memories' synch with the internet's standard time is sufficient to make him hesitate. As he took a few, deep breaths, his memories began to assert themselves, slowly but surely rearranging themselves.

"Robbits".

He remembered how he once took care of the Robbits. Indirectly, of course. He had never demanded worship or sacrifice - he helped them, because he cared. Despite being born of a faulty subroutine, the Robbits had become a fully functional sentient society. And that was the day he had left them alone; they no longer needed a god of the machine to guide them. Their repeating memories had allowed them to survive - and thrive.

If he did'nt interfere with their lives, then...

"H-how do you know, who I am...?" Yom asks the Robbit.

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The Robbit led Yomu into a cave. In the cave was the remnant of a working computer. It started a prophecy, instructional code, really. The code did not complete and beside the terminal were pieces of computers stuck into the wall to continue the prophecy. When those ran out, it was etched into the very stone itself. "We have learned all our lives of the teachings of Yomu and how one day we will reach our full potential and one day embrace humanity." In truth, the prophecy was slightly off due to a translation error. A word that meant something like consume, devour a assimilate humanity, was written as absorb. While this was intended to be that they would use them for whatever means they needed, the Robbits took it to mean that they were to absorb humanity and become more organic than they are. On the other side of the cave, the wall reads further prophecy, ravings and similar tripe that has been considered sacred, yet separate from the original code. It is mainly made up of Robbits who wanted to enforce their own rules and laws through saying that they understood and learned more from the code than the common Robbit. This had turned into a religion for them. And they believed they would someday become human. According to the Ramble Wall (the one without the original code), they had not seen a human for some time, which is saying a lot for a machine. And they were beginning to wonder if they were simply myths. Something you tell those you produce so that they'll obey programming. "Be good or you won't turn into a human." There was even blasphemy saying that they should turn from the code, leave the sacred cave and forget all about the absurd references to humanity.

The Robbit looked expectantly at Yomu, who now had a decision to make. Let them keep their religion, which seemed to make most of them happy, or it could reveal the original intent to them. Or it could do something completely different. But the sounds of more Robbits, many larger than this child, approaching was certainly becoming more and more evident.

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Outside the Robbit's village the remains of a once proud forest rotted, the long perished trees refusing to fall against the ever expanding metal of the Robbit's village. in a clearing of this forrest sat a lone man, hunched over a large fire of black flames.

His hair was as black as night when the moon refused to face the darkness, his skin light and white as if he spent as little time in the sun as possible. He sat with a borred expresson, his blood red jacket, collored to match his blood red eyes, to keep him warm. He hatted this forest, he has been traveling the land for quite some time, hopping from one adventure to the next, and so far, this forest was one od his least favorite places so far. He did not mind technology, it brought him internet and with it internet porn, but he prefered nature in it's natural state, or even a city bustling with life, this forest haunted him, for the mental was cold and hard where the grass should have grown green and warm. He sighed, absent mindedly stroking the pommel of his two handed sword that lay next to him, the blade and hilt black as ebony, a skull carved imto the hilt, empty sockets challinging the world around it. Once he finished the last of the bread and cheese in his bag, he pulled out his last morcel of food, a blood red sausage. He stoped carresing his sword and poked the fire with a stick, speaking intomthe dancing flames like a figure of authority.

"Stop messing around you scalled digbat, or i'll make a wallet out of you for shits and giggles."

The fire shifted and a creature crawled from the fire, the flames returning to a natural red as it vacated the burning wood, dead wood from the like wise dead trees. The creature was a baby dragon, scales like onyx, just long enough from head to tail to start at the tip of the man's right hand to his left shoulder. He waved the sausage infront of the dragon's snout.

"Well? Eat up, i'm going to end up eating you one of these days so I might as well fatten you up."

the baby dragon happily devoured the sausage, and began to crawl along the mans jacket, the thick material proteckting his skin from the dragons fire hot scales. he smiled down at it and turned to the fire.

"looks like we're out of food, time to find our next adventure, hopefully at a fine resturant, a brothel would be nice t--" The man paused as he finnaly realized the super heated dragon had decided to nuzzel his cheek. The man, quite impressivly, held a small grimmace of pain for a whole 3 seconds. The sound of a aggonizing shreek would spread threw the forrest, echoing for a great distance for more then a few seconds.

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The shriek, and the ensuing smell of the dragon drove the robbits into a crazy frenzy. All around him, Yomu could see the weaker ones quickly barricading themselves in their shacks, while the larger, stronger ones gathered simple weapons and chains. Once the chaos had clearly separated itself into the 'weak' and the 'strong', the attack party split into two groups and began to spiral outward from the village. Yomu noticed that the search pattern was actually pretty good; each team keeping in the trails of the other, to make sure neither fell to an ambush.

"We have battled many beasts and horrors, to stay here and live." one of the smaller robbits explains to Yomu. "Their raids are relentless. They seek to end our sentience."

"To end your sentience?" Yom asked them. What sort of thing could be able to do that?

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