☠ ₩ishing ₩ell Øf B̸roken Ðreams. ☠ (RP)

Mhm, this may be long but please read through. :3 It was originally made for another app, which may be why you can't understand some parts. Oh and last thing, the prologue ish part of this I originally started a story with, but it has been a role play sat in notes for a month or so.


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☠ ₩ishing ₩ell Øf B̸roken Ðreams. ☠

A simple wishing well, that's all it takes. To make a dream come true; fill every desire. A simple coin, penny gem, toss it down the enchanting beast.

Make a wish; simple to big. Walk away, false hopes high. You doubt of any difference... And most of the time, you're correct. But what happens when a new wishing well is made, by a mysterious unknown figure?

The sun was high up in the sky as the 'man' got to work. Hours passed and eventually his lifeline was built. A simple brick well with it's own very special story. The creature retreated, happy at his good work.

Over a long time period, people began to realise the wishing well made dreams come true. It amazed many people, and raised the hopes for others.

One night there was a storm. A crash was heard - the fatal death wish - the tree nearby falling across the brick wishing well.

The mysterious figure watched from his hideaway nearby, agony clear on his face as his masterpiece crumbled.

The mysterious figure stay'd hidden as time passed, till eventually the people came for him. They wanted a new well, their hearts filled with greed; head filled with insanity and lust.

They found the figure, forcing him to make a new miracle well. The mysterious figure was confused.

Not so long ago, no one knew of his existence. Now they were forcing him to create them something that had originally been a gift...

The creature was annoyed. Furious. How do humans change that easily, he thought frowning.

He was forced to make a new well, and so he did. But this time something was different. To the human eye, it was 'normal', but they'd soon learn...

The enchantress smirked. "Bitter sweet revenge," the creature murmured in his melodic voice. The humans had done this to him... Turned him from a nature loving flower to a fire burning craze. He was becoming what he'd tried so hard not to be. The thing he'd tried to stop others being.

The thing he devoted his life towards.... Stopping it, yet conducting it...

Insanity took it's toll.

The once kind now crazy magician couldn't cope. The voices in his head, the hallucinations, the scars... He had to end it.

His power was running out.

With his last ounces of strength, the figure put a spell on the forced well, causing his final wish to take place 10 years later.

A sly smile was the last seen upon the magicians beckoning features. With a whisper of a spell, he crumbled away to a thousand ashes, leaving behind a deceiving well....

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10 Years has passed...

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You look at your group of friends, a grin spread across your excited face. "C'mon guys, someone pass me a coin!"

Five eager hands appear, all holding a penny coin. None of you had enough money to spare other than that....

Rolling your eyes, you took one coin of someone, turning to face the well eagerly. "What should we wish for?" you call out, chuckling as you try to make them even more enthusiastic.

You listen to their suggestions, hearing someone say they wished for them all to go on holiday for the next month. You grin. "Holiday it is!"

You toss the coin into the famous well, your eyes shut as you wished. Your friends did the same.

... Nothing happened.

You frown at your friends. "Maybe it has a delayed effect?"

You try again a few times, yet there's the same result. Well, no result. Giving up, you and your friends head out of the building where the wishing well was...

You step outside, eyes widening as the scenery whizzed before your frozen eyes. You felt a thud on your head; letting out a loud yell you fell to the spinning ground.

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12 Hours later.

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You open one eye, soon followed by another. You look around confused till earlier comes rushing back to you.

You quickly sit up, eyes flicking around in a directions. You gulp. Where are you?

A voice appears in your head, and all of your friends heads.

' Why hello there m'dears. This is the original creator of the 'miracle' wishing well. Ten years have passed and now it's time for things to change. You're wish has come true - however there's a twist.

I'll put it simply. If you can survive the next month, than you can return to your normal lives. If you don't? You'll be stuck forever... As The Ghost Of You. [Heh, MCR. <\3]

Remember, you're not the only ones here... Good luck. I'll give you one piece of advice... Trust no one....

Let the games begin!

.... Welcome to hell.'

So it looks like your stuck here in this strange place, and you have to survive the week. Doesn't seem too hard, does it? But what did the voice mean, you're not the only ones here?

You'll soon discover...

Good luck! And beware who you trust....

Survive the month...

Or be trapped forever.

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So in this role play you pretty much have to survive the month, but there are creatures that will make that hard... x)

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CHΔRΔCTΣRS.

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These spots are not limited, however you are only allowed one character that's in the group of friends. You are allowed as many other characters as you'd like, though I'd prefer if you doubled at least.

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The ghosts are common in Hell. They are what your human character can become if they die, however there are other ghosts. Most ghosts are eager to make friends, however that's only because they know if they can find a way to kill the friends they can take over the humans' body and return to the Above. Ghosts are quite weak however, though other than being able to float and being quite opaque, they have their human features. Remember though, the ghosts are trapped in hell because of something they did in their previous life... The ghosts don't attack people, they just get close to them in hopes of persuading them to kill themselves. The ghosts are fantastic with words, and are very manipulative.

THΣ βΣΔSTS.
The beasts are quite common, however they are killers. They survive off the blood of others, and are determined to kill the humans. They are quite common, however they do have a weakness which is why they're slowly dying out. Hell is full of fire right? Well these 'poor' creatures are allergic to it. It slowly kills them over a long time period. If you're playing the roll of a beast, unlike the ghosts and the humans, you are emotionless pretty much. You're also a mix between two animals of your choice. You attack people depending on your chosen animals' instincts.

T̸h̸e̸ F̸i̸r̸e̸c̸r̸a̸c̸k̸e̸r̸s̸.
Unlike The Beasts, you adore fire. You live upon it, and have a flame attached to your head. If it goes out you die. Simple as that. You can control fire quite well, and are able to cause great damage with it. You're a rare ish species. You look normal, however you all have orange/red coloured hair with a flame on it.

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Unlike the others, this character role isn't unlimited and is taken by myself. I think you should know about him too though.
The Enchanter is the man who originally created the well and caused this to happen. He has took the form of a vampire. He cannot 'change people', however his fangs are helpful. The enchanter doesn't appear often, he mainly observes and causes things to happen when things are too calm. The Enchanter usually works individually on the group. He enjoys scaring and confusing them.... More about him will be revealed in the RP.

RULΣS.

•These rules are all general, and not aimed at anyone in specific. Don't take offence please, as the rules are aimed at no one in particular.•

① Do not use text talk. ;-; I'm sorry, but I despise it. Ugh. Type in full sentences and aim to do at least a full paragraph which is decent-sized. I understand there may be a few shorter posts, but please not too many.

② I control time skips. .-. the only time skips you'd need is if it was night. There will be little to no romance, so that won't be necessary. Oh, and romance isn't allowed till the 50th page at least.

③ Ignore this. :3

④ Include everyone. >.< Yes, we all can't magically find each other, but try and include everyone throughout the RP.

⑤ Ignore this. :3

⑥ You're all advanced so I doubt I need to post this, but there can't be any god modding. You're characters will most likely die, so please be realistic. A normal human who's really poor isn't going to magically have a gun now eh? Just like a normal beast can't survive a thousand hits. .-.

⑦ Basic rule, really. I know everyone enjoys attention in their own way, but don't revolve the RP around you... Thank you. >.<

⑧ Check the thread actively, and last but not least... Have fun!

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Name: [For any of the things.]
Age: [Humans range from fifteen to seventeen. Beasts and Firecrackers are anything above 100. Ghosts are anything of your choice. A range would be nice please.]
Looks: [For humans and ghosts and firecrackers. Remember the hair colour though, firecrackers.]
Personality: [Optional. For firecrackers, ghosts and humans. Be realistic and base off the description. No, 'the firecracker is forced to be like that'. >.<]
How you died: [Only for ghosts.]
Other: [Be creative! If you're a Beast include the two animals you're a mix of. You'll look like those two animals, so remember that when using descriptive posts.]

So yeah! Thanks for reading. My profiles will be up in a sec. Not making one for the enchanter, but I'll create a friend, beast and a firecracker!

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Jess.

Ţђę Ģђǫşţş.

THΣ βΣΔSTS.
Miya.

T̸h̸e̸ F̸i̸r̸e̸c̸r̸a̸c̸k̸e̸r̸s̸.
Blake.

 

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Name: Jess Dwyers.
Age: Jess is seventeen... And a half, as she likes to say! ... Odd child.
Looks: Jess has silky jet black hair. It falls in soft waves to halfway down her waist. She considers her hair to be her second best feature, and puts most care into her hair when going anywhere.
What Jess considers to be her best feature is her eyes. Her eyes are big, and round, giving off an innocent look. They are a soft hazel colour, with specs of enchanting gold in. Her eyes often get a mischievous glint in when she is up to something. They are framed by long lashes, and usually a thin coating of eye liner.
Jess is naturally tall for her age - much to her annoyance - but remains slim. She is also lightly tanned. Jess has a tongue piercing, and also two piercings in each ear.
Other: Human - friend. She also sings really well. The girl is pretty agile due to learning gymnastics from the young age of eight.

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Name: Blake Enasni.
Age: This Firecracker is currently one hundred and eighteen, however he looks eighteen.
Looks: He has long blood red hair, that sweeps across his face, falling into and over his dark orange eyes. It finally settles messily halfway down his crooked nose. He's tall, and rather lanky. He has a mature look about him. His features are sharp, and he could be considered good looking if it weren't for the enchanted flame on the top of his mop of hair.
Other: Firecracker. The boy is also manipulative.

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Name: Miya Zeek.
Age: This tragic beast recently turned the grand age of four hundred.
Looks: She is a beast, therefore I shall just use descriptive posts.
Other: Beast. Loves the thrill of killing. Extremely sly. The two animals she's a mix of is a black cat and a fox.

 

Thanks! And ignore that rule, this was originally made for another app where they role play slightly differently. :3

 

Oh my god, I just realised. o: Aha, you have an awesome name! If you want I can change it? cx And thanks!~

 

Thanks for joining!

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Jess.
Jake.
Kirsten.

Ţђę Ģђǫşţş.

THΣ βΣΔSTS.
Miya.

T̸h̸e̸ F̸i̸r̸e̸c̸r̸a̸c̸k̸e̸r̸s̸.
Blake.