Welcome to our world..
 

..Hope you enjoy your stay..

You wake up in a completely black room.. But for some reason, you seem to be glowing.. A soft white light comes out of your body. Infront of you, are three people, a boy, a girl, and another boy. All with their backs to you. "..Welcome.." the girl seems to say, "..To our world.." one of the boys says after, "..You won't be leaving, you know!" the final boy laughed, before they all turned around, their eyes completely red, with insane grins on their faces.. They begin to close in on you..

..But then you wake up again.
It was all a dream.
..Or was it? You're absolutely covered in blood, and your room is also covered in blood. On the walls, are the words "WELCOME TO OUR WORLD. HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR STAY.. OR ELSE." Every wall is littered with these words. You shiver, and get out of bed. In the doorway, was one of the boys from your dream. Still grinning.. You turn away for one second, and he's gone.

Plot in a nutshell:
You have been teleported to a nightmare-ish house, in another world, similar to our world, except everyone you knew from the original world, besides the characters, have eyes like possessed anime characters, and insane grins. The trio from the dream keep reappearing, along with a group of people, similar to the characters, except with totally black skin, like Heartless, and red eyes.
If you want more information about the RP, just ask!
Also, you don't have to be one of the characters who wakes up in a room covered in blood. You can be an antagonist. A character hired by the trio to cause trouble. Any non-humans will fall under this catigory.

Name-
Age- (Below 30, please!)
Gender-
Are you scared of the trio from your dream?- (This is vital. I'll explain why later on in the RP.)
Weapons- (No more than three. You don't start off with them, either. Can be fictional weapons, like Keyblades, etc.)
Look-
Personality-
Other-
Crush-
Theme Song- (Not needed, but pretty fun to have anyway!)
Room Number- (Preferibly from 1-10. If more than 10 people join, then.. There can be more rooms made for them as they appear.)
My characters-
Name- Yuki Hiwatari
Age- 15
Gender- Female
Are you scared of the trio from your dream?- Yes
Weapons- Dagger that transforms into a small being called Kero. Also, a silver handgun.
Look- http://images.wikia.com/ccs/images/c...lations%29.jpg
Personality- extremely energetic and cheerful. Also, pretty outgoing.. But when she's mad, boy, is she mad!
Other- N/A
Crush- Open
Theme Song- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JaNkQ...eature=related
Room Number- 4

Name- Gilbert Mijimaru
Age- 21
Gender- Male
Are you scared of the trio from your dream?- Heck no!
Weapons- A guitar, a cross-shaped halberd, and a small handgun.
Look- http://victoryroad.net/picture.php?a...pictureid=5935
Personality- Extremely cocky, but seems happy-go-lucky. The rest will be RPed out.
Other- Has a bird on his shoulder, or head. He never seems to notice it.. It's nicknamed a 'Gilbird' by Yuki and maybe other characters.
Crush- Open
Theme Song- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e9g4p...eature=related
Room Number- 5

(Lol the guy's last name is Oshawtt in USA)
Name- Rana
Age- 18
Gender- Female
Are you scared of the trio from your dream?- Not alot
Weapons- A handgun and a dagger
Looks- Brown eyes, brown jeans, a dark green shirt and midnight black hair.
Personality- Rana is very sassy toarwd people she hasn't met before, but is kind to those she knows.
Other- Rana wears a navy bandana her mom gave to her.
Crush- Open
Theme Song- None
Room Number- 3

(That's exactly why i chose it. Mijimaru = Oshawott in English Approved!)

I am so tempted to join, but I've no idea if I'll be on here often enough to actually contribute.

It doesn't matter. Just join!~

Name- Gamzee Makara
Age- 7 solar sweeps (15 years)
Gender- Male
U scared bro? NaH mAn, ThOsE gUyS lOoK lIkE sOmE pReTtY cHiLl MoThEr****ErS :o)
Weapons: Juggling clubs, Warhammer of Zillyhoo
Looks:
Personality- A bit whimsical, Gamzee is a laid back, good-natured troll. He's always high on his sopor-slime pies, but goes a little crazy when suffering from withdrawals.
Other- The swear filter is going to be really *****y when I RP as Gamzee
Crush- Closed: Pale for Karkat, flushed for Tavros
Theme Song- The Carnival
Room Number- 6

Umm.. Isn't that a homestruck character?
I have an idea for him.. But he cannot be one of the ones who wake up in the rooms. He would be one of the -other- characters. The Antagonists. He could lead a group of the strange human-like things. Part of the trio's army.

Approved, on the basis that Gamzee is an antagonist, and doesn't wake up in a room.
-A side note to all joining-
All characters waking up in rooms are human.
Anything else, will be approved, on the basis that they will be antagonists. Y'know.. One of the strange human-like things that appear to bother the humans.
Editing the first post to reflect this change.

Awww.....


Oh well, time for shenanigans.

It's actually better for him to be evil. That way he can troll more people.
Holding off starting until Idno's computer's fixed, on his request.

Thanks for waiting. This is record-breaking computer fixing for my dad...

Name- Victor Geier
Age- 19
Gender- Male
Scared?- Weirded out, but not frightened
Weapons- Metal Wings of fire and ice elements and Magnetic Gauntlets

Personality- Overly serious, to the point of being cynical. He doesn't trust other people, and tends to separate himself from groups.
Other- He was raised in the slums of downtown Berlin. His ancestors were Nazis, so he hated his heritage and his family. He spent his time street fighting in the alleys, and was known as "Der Mörder" by his peers.
Crush- None
Theme Song- Mercenary
Room Number- 9

Approved! Anyone can join, but we'll be startin' soon! Even after we start, anyone can join~

(Excuse the double post.. But we can start now.)

Gilbert stared at the door, "Now where'd he go? I'll go and check." He got out of bed, then looked at his hands.. They were absolutely covered in blood. "W-What the..?"

Yuki was still asleep in her room.

Victor opened his eyes, still half-asleep. He started to close them again, but then he struck a realization. He was in a bed! Inside! He only slept at his parents' place during special holidays. He leaped out of bed and looked around the room. His eyebrows twitched and he clenched his fists. "When I get my hands on the first person I see..." he thought. "I'm gonna strangle an explanation outta them." He went to the door and tried to open it...

Rana groaned. By LORD don't tell me this is Paranormal activity all over again Rana hated that more than anything. It was probably just an illusion. she began rubbing her eyes, and stiffled a yawn.

The door opened without any resistance.

Gilbert shivered, and shook his head, "N-Nah! This is just ketchup! Or red paint!" he laughed nervously, before stepping outside, into a long corridor. Each of the ten rooms were in this corridor, with number 1 nearest some stairs going up, and number 10 nearest some stairs going down. But to where? People would have to try the stairs and find out.

Victor walked into the hallway. He looked to his left and saw a long hallway. A blond-haired guy with bloody hands was standing in front of some stairs. His rage increasing, victor walked towards the man. As he would in an alleyway, he walked up without hostility, then suddenly grabbed the man by the collar and pushed him up to the wall opposite to the doors.

"Who are you, and where the hell are we?" Victor demanded. "Depending on your answer, you might be able to walk after this conversation is over."

"Whoa whoa whoa!" Gilbert was shocked at how sudden it was, "I'm Gilbert.. And i have no idea where we are!" Gilbert's little bird was on his head, watching Victor. "For all you know, we might be the only ones here, and we would have to live to escape! If one of us dies!.. Err, no, that sounds too game-y. Anyway. Who the heck are you, captain violent?"

"Victor." Victor said. "Where I come from, trust gets you killed." He dropped Gilbert to the floor. "I do not like this place." he said. "Let us get out of here. You lead the way." By now, he had dropped some of his guard and his accent showed in his voice. However, he kept his gazed fixed on Gilbert; sizing up his attributes.

Rana walked down the hall. She stopped to put her bandana on her mouth. "You most likely going to die." She muttered to herself silently. She looked around the place, and took out her handgun. Anything Abnormal would be shot by her gun.

"Right.. Right.." Gilbert sighed, his bird chirping. He got up, and looked around. "A couple of numbered doors. Perhaps there's some people inside.. Or worse." He then spotted Rana, "Hey! Another person!~"

"A chicken? Sereously? I get greated by some DJ chicken?" Rana groaned, lowering her handgun. "Anyone have any idea whats going on." Rana asked.

Gilbert's bird chirped again, sounding annoyed at getting called DJ Chicken. "Nope. We don't know what's going on either.." Gilbert replied, seeming to not notice his bird.

And out pops Biohazard! *Dramatic music*

BTW, can I join this? :]

(Of course. As long as you fill out a sheet..~)

Name- Tom
Age- 17
Gender- Male
Are you scared of the trio from your dream?- Chill, bro.
Weapons- Bowie Knife
Looks- Long red hair that goes down to his shoulders, green eyes and the odd few pimples.
Personality- Laid back and cool. Bit of a smartarse.
Other-
Crush-
Theme Song-
Room Number- 5

(One problem. Room 5 is taken. By Gilbert, one of my characters, in fact. Other than that, it looks fine.)

Rana looked arond, then looked at the group. "Did anyone prank this?" Rana asked.

"It wasn't me!" Gilbert declared.

..Yuki then woke up, and gazed at her door. It was closed, with a number 4 on each side, in what looked like.. Dried blood? She got up, and rubbed her eyes.. Standing in the doorway, was, of course, one of the boys from her dream. She backed up, alarmed, and saw the words on the walls. She looked around.. But then the boy was gone.

Victor glared at Rana. "Do I look like I find this funny?" he said. His face was straight as a ruler.

"Not really." Rana said. "Well, lets find some way out of this place." Rana said.

"Mhm!" Gilbert agreed, and his bird chirped as well, also agreeing. "But how? I don't see an entrance. Just two sets of stairs."

"I say we go down the stairs." Victor suggested. "It is best we start moving." he said, but he did not move. He stood, leaning his back against the wall.

Rana began going down the stairs. "If you guys and bird aren't down here by five minutes I'm going to hurt you so badly, you'll fear me." Rana added.

When Rana was out of earshot, Victor spoke. "Tch. Women should not be so aggressive."
He glanced at Gilbert. "After you." he said.

Gilbert nodded, his bird flying up to avoid falling off the boy, "Whatever." he sighed, starting to walk down the stairs.

Victor followed behind Gilbert, glancing behind him every now and then.

As they walked down the staircase, it would start to get darker and darker, with faint red lights on the wall.. Or were they even lights? If one touched one of the 'lights' they would feel something sticky, and some kind of red liquid would stick to their hands.

Victor rubbed the red stuff between his fingers. "What is this liquid?" he asked nobody in particular. His temper was rising, although he didn't admit it.

"If you desire to know.." a voice whispered, from behind each of the three. "..Then you shall find out." boy was standing at the top of the stairs, behind them. He had blood red eyes, like the trio from the dream, and looked like a possessed anime character. "..That's blood. Glowing blood." the boy laughed, "Blood from all of the past victims. You're going down into the crypt. Where we store the bodies.. Do you want to join them?"
Gilbert shivered, "Ew! That sounds horrible.. I ain't joining nobody!" he shouted at the boy, who shook his head. "...You don't have a choice, by the way." the boy replied, clicking his fingers, and causing the stairs to disappear, and become a slope.

Rana touched one. "Ugh. Blood. And I'm with the DJ bird. I'm not going to join you freaks." Rana said, pulling out her handgun.

The boy waved, before pouring some kind of liquid on the slope, causing the three to fall down the slope, and end up in some kind of crypt room, with a whole load of coffins inside.. Including three open ones. The boy then appeared in the room, in a puff of red smoke. "How do you like it?" he asked, the foul smell of blood hung in the air. "This sucks!" Gilbert cried, at the boy, his bird chirping, seeming to agree with him.

"Needs less stupidity." Rana said. "Also, you're just trying too hard to make this creepy." Rana said, picking up Gilbert.

"W-Wait a sec.. Why are you picking me up?!" Gilbert flailed around, as did his bird.

"..Hmph. You know nothing about creepiness, girl." the boy replied, "Would you like me to get a couple of gray monsters with no eyes to eat you alive..? Or would you like to be cut to pieces and eaten by demons? Or.. Perhaps you would like to have your bones gnawed on by demons, while you were still alive.. Or perhaps all three." (Totally pulled those methods of killing people from various games and movies i've seen or played.)

"How about you shut you friggen mouth you stupid cloud!" Rana said, sqeezing poor Gilbert.

Victor put a bloody hand on Rana's shoulder. "Put the man down, Fraulein." he said. "You should focus on the situation at hand." he turned toward the boy. "I suggest you explain our situation thoroughly, boy." he said non-threateningly. "I usually need no reason to fight, but now I lust for answers." He kept as much distance between the boy and himself as possible.

"Ah. It's the least i can do.. Considering what they'll do to you." the boy grinned, as a group of black goat-butler like beings appeared behind him, "You have been chosen, out of the millions of people in the world.. To take part in an experiment. Involving nightmares.. Fear.. And pain. Oh yes.. Lots of pain.." the boy laughed, "..Assuming you don't get killed by these demons.. You will be forced to experience your worst nightmares.. And more!" he then disappeared in a puff of gold smoke, leading the trio with a couple of weapons where he had been standing.

Gilbert struggled, "Limme go! Limme go!" he kept crying, his bird flailing and chirping.

Victor walked to the gauntlets on the ground in front of him. "I'm not one to use weapons, but... this is a dire time." He slipped his hands into the metal gloves. Suddenly, the Gloves' giant wrists locked around him, emitting flashing lights. "What in hell!?" he exclaimed. He examined his palms. On his right hand, there was a big, red sphere. On his left, there was a blue one. He thrust out his right hand palm-open, and a bolt of red light shot towards the wall, electrifying it, and turning it red. Suddenly, his left hand was tugged toward the red wall by an invisible force. When he shot the wall with his left hand, it turned blue, and his right hand was tugged toward it. "I see..." he thought aloud. He tried shooting the wall with both hands, which made the wall turn back to normal.

Then, he saw a small backpack on the ground. He was strangely drawn toward it. He put it on, and it made a beeping sound as it wrapped around his torso and put out eight floating blades, four of them red, four of them blue. The blades stayed suspended behind his back like wings, and as he moved, they moved with him. He found that the wings moved where he willed them to go, such as around his body or stabbing to the front. When he swung the red blades, it created fiery wind, and the blue blades emitted cold air. When the two colored blades swung close together, they created a powerful wind that almost knocked Victor back.

Then, he turned to the goat-things. "Thank you for being patient." he said. He turned to Gilbert and the girl. "You! Schweinhunds!" he commanded them. "Stop fighting and assist me!" He took a battle stance and looked intently towards the goats.

Rana put down Gilbert and pulled out her hangun. "Sorry." Rana said. The goat like creatures looked like they were about to hurt everyone. Rana looked at them right in the eye.

"About time!" Gilbert grinned, and went for a halberd, and a handgun. "Close range, and long range. That's my style~" he laughed.

The goat-butlers stared at the trio, before laughing in a strange language, and closing in on the trio, surrounding them.. Then they started to attack.

Gilbert used the cross-shaped halberd to slash and stab at the goat things.. But there seemed to be hundreds, if not, thousands of them, surrounding them and attacking.

Rana just stared at all of the goats and shot one. It vansished. "So you cowards are using the illusion trick eh?" Rana taunted.

The goat butlers said nothing, and kept appearing, one after the other.

Gilbert got slashed by one of the butlers, his shirt ripping. "Okay, THAT was real." he growled, "DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEEEEE!" he shouted, swinging the halberd around, slashing up goat butlers, who just vanished on contact.

Rana grabbed her dagger and began stabbing some of the illusions. As quickly as they disappered, they made more illusions.

Eventually, the Goat-butlers stopped appearing, and their numbers decreased. (Shouldn't we wait for Idno?)

Victor used his blades to spin around him wildly. All of the demons who came close to him were either slashed, burned, or frozen to death. He used his gauntlets to magnetize several demons and pull them closer to him, sucking them into the vortex of metal. "Their numbers are thinning!" he observed. "Keep fighting!"

Rana nodded and shot at the creatures "Friggen cowards." Rana muttered.

Gilbert was still slashing and stabbing, in a completely blind rage. "DIEDIEDIEDIEEEEE!" he kept shouting, slicing off some goat-butlers' heads.

Rana got bitten by one. "ARGH!" Rana shot the Goats head off. How dare the goat bite her!

Eventually, only three goat-butlers were left.. But then they disappeared into a gold cloud of dust.. Reappearing as dark clones of the trio. Minus the bird.

Clone-Gilbert leaned against his halberd, making sure he didn't accidently stab himself, "So, these idiots are our opponents?" "It seems so. " Clone-Rana replied, grinning sweetly. "Sorry honeys.. We've gotta make you clock out." (Colour coded for you conveniance. Clone-Gilbert has Sandy-brown text, Clone-Rana has cyan text, and i haven't thought of a colour for Clone-Victor.)

Rana was infuriated. There would be only one Rana, and that would be her! She pulled out her knife and charged up to the clone to teach her a lesson.

(Orange for Victor?)

(Nah. It's too much like Gil's text. Maybe.. red, or yellow, maybe black, or even lime-green. Which looks better?)

Clone-Rana sidestepped, and tried to trip up the real Rana, giggling. "Oh, you are too funny, self..~"

"Pathetic fake." Rana growled. She looked for a corner to corner herself so she could get a quick kill.

(lime green)

"Fake? Me? I'm an upgraded version of you." the clone of Rana lifted up her handgun, " See you later, older model."

Gilbert saw the clone of Rana about to shoot the real Rana, and slashed at the clone with his halberd.. Or was it the clone of Gilbert? It was hard to tell. Even Gilbert's bird was confused, flying around between the two Gilbert's.

Rana grabbed her handgun and went to shoot the imposter.

(We should wait for Idno)

('kay.)

(Clone Victor should be purple)

"I guess this is everything that I have wanted. A fair fight between me and myself." Victor said, glaring intently at his double. "Shall we begin?"

Victor shot out a blue bolt at his clone, who turned blue and flew towards Victor, who punched his clone in the gut with his right hand. Ah his clone bent over from the force, it turned red and Victor threw an uppercut to its chin. The clone rocketed to the ceiling and crashed, sending dust and debris all over the floor.

Rana and clone Rana were just shooting blindly at each other, missing. Finally, clone Rana shot Rana's arm.

"Argh. You sure know how to fight.. mein libling." Clone-Victor cried, falling down.

Clone-Rana grinned, "How does it feel to be in pain?" she asked, sounding slightly insane, before shooting at Rana repeatedly, again.. But was blocked by Clone-Gilbert's halberd. "C'mon. You know we can't kill them. They won't allow us to." he growled.

The real Gilbert hadn't moved at all, he was stunned at the sight of his clone.

"Can't kill us? Are you all chicken?" Ran taunted. She only said chicken to taunt the bird.

Gilbert's bird flew up, chirping angrily. "CHIRP. CHIRP. CHIRRRRPPP!" it chirped, flying at the clone of Rana, and pecking her, not telling the difference between her and the real Rana.

Rana took the advantege to shoot at the clone Rana.

Victor was locked in combat with his clone. They each threw punches at each other wildly, but neither of them could score a single hit.

Clone-Rana had been shot in the chest, and fell back. "This.. Isn't it!" she growled, as if surprised that he had been shot, then went limp, and still..

Rana smiled. "No imposter will insult me!" Rana said.
(Hey I think you're forgetting a person in the RP Roxas)

(Who? Yuki? That Gamzee person, who was Legend's character?)

(Len)
Rana felt victorious. Never before had she killed an imposter of herself.

(Gilbert IS Len. I changed the name.)

(Oh)
Rana didn't know why, but felt concered for the illusion.

Clone-Gilbert laughed, "..Don't feel sorry for her. She'll be back. C'mon. You have worse things to worry about. Like.. me." he ran at her, and stabbed at her with his halberd.

Rana fought back the pain and brought out her knife and began stabbing Gilberts arm with the halbred. "Hey nonclone Gilbert! Stop sitting on your butt!" Rana Grunted.

Gilbert blinked, "Ugh.. I don't wanna have to fight myself.." he grumbled, before slashing at his clone, who dodged with ease. "Oh come on. You can do better than that."

Rana looked at her left arm covered in holes. At least she used her right hand. Rana ran at illusion Gilbert and began stabbing him.

Clone-Gilbert just sidestepped out of the way, quite quickly, "Too slow, m'girl." he bowed, "Now.. Shall I let you recover from your wounds, or not?"

Rana growled. She continuily tried and fail to stab Clone Gilbert. "I already have!" RAna said.

"Don't be stupid." Clone-Gilbert was suddenly serious, hense why his text colour changed. Anyway. "..Would you like me to prove it to you?"

"I don't trust you! NO!" Rana tried to sash at the clone but failed.

The Victors stepped back, both breathing heavily. "Ach, Liebchen..." Clone-Victor mused. "You call yourself a fighter? You couldn't even kill a dog. You're a disgrace to the Geier name."

Victor's rage peaked. "You know what?" he said. In a flash, he ran up to his clone and threw a bone-shattering punch. It connected with a gruesome 'Crack' with Clone-Victor's Jaw. "I don't need my name." He executed an uppercut that shattered Clone-Victor's rib. "I don't need your talk." He threw a hook that spun Clone-Victor the other way. "Ich brauche nur..." he made a straight jab that folded Clone-Victor backward. "Mein Faust!"

Victor made an overhead hook that smashed his clone's head into the ground. He walked away slowly, his brow still twitching slightly from his anger. He noticed Rana fighting Gilbert's clone and decided to give her aid.

Clone-Gilbert spun around, attempting to slash both Victor and Rana, if they came near him. He wasn't paying attention to the real Gilbert, who was quietly looking for his weakspot, and lifting up the handgun he had taken. "Boom." he grinned, firing at the clone, who, at this point in time, had his back to the man.

Clone-Gilbert jerked forward. Victor didn't know whether he had been hit by the shot or merely startled, but he took action and impaled the clone with his blade. The clone fell lifeless to the floor and the room fell silent.

Rana quickly got bored. She had begun to enjoy these people, they were rather amusing. Her wounds weren't really bad in her view. She'd laugh if they asked if she was okay. She hated when people cared.

Clone-Gilbert had been both shot and impaled, and began to disappear, as did the other two clones. They were replaced by the trio from the dream, who clapped. "Oh good job!~" the first boy laughed, "But you know, that isn't all we have up our sleeves.." the girl giggled, "Stay alive for more fun thrills~" the last boy grinned.

"Whatever." Rana said.

The trio seemed offended by her reply, "Oh, do you not want to get out of here, and see your friends and, or family?" the girl flew up infront of her, and frowned.

Rana growled. "I don't trust you freaks." Rana said. "Go bother some other people and maybe go hack some computers." Rana added, with anger in her voice.

"Come to think of it, what have we been 'chosen' for?" Victor asked. "Is this just entertainment for you?"

"They're most likely trying to see how long we can live by fighting." Rana said, pulling out her gun.

The trio laughed as if they were devils. "Kihikihikihikihikihikihi!" the three of them laughed, before teleporting the three out of the crypt room, and back into the hallway.. Except the staircase they had gone down had disappeared completely.

"Well." Victor said with false enthusiasm. "Now what?"

"Simple. We find a way out of this weird place." Rana snapped. She wiped the blood on her dagger on her shirt.

"I'll follow you if you manage to find one." Victor said coldly.

"What every you say." Rana said. She began to walk right.