Rules:

1. Check for spelling errors
2. no abbriviations
3. only play as your character--- unless told that you are allowed to play as another's charrie
4. No canon characters/characters from games or movies---Only made ups!
5. No killing off other charries
6. etc etc etc

Next the story line...

Recently, strange events have been happening in the Raccoon City. For one, a number of bikers have been reported missing. There have also been sightings of unusual, dog like figures roaming around the boarder of the city. Finally, the body of one missing biker was found in a families pond. The body was torn up and many body parts were missing. It has been researched that Umbrella is behind all this. S.T.A.R.S police forces have gone out on the look out and only three officers from that crew came back... Our Survival awaits...

Ok Characters:

Name: Gabbi Shrine

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Location: Raccoon City

Occupation: College Student

Skills: Weapons as her father was a policeman that wished that she would follow in his footsteps. Gabbi also has great balance as she does gymnastics.

OK lets hope we can get Resident Evil RPG the 3rd up and running!

I was hoping to play in the TR rpg when i came back from Vacation but it's DEAD! Oh NO! So I am thinking we should make a sequal. The first one was great I think and I think we should start again with a different story and all. Now I think we should stick with the group idea or close to it where there a quite a bit of explorers and not just one like Lara. The thing that was a real big problem to me in the first one is that we had a canon character in it. I didn't like that so here is where I want to say no Lara Croft at all. Only Made ups.

Rules

1. Only made ups... No canon characters like Lara Croft, Natla, Zip, etc...
2. Be your own character unless another lets you play as them
3. Please no abreviations and type whole words... Instead of 'wut' type 'what'
4. Be creative

People who don't want to be god moded

Experience

People who don't care

Now story wise, this is where I am going to need your inputs people. Do you want a totally new and original story or what to continue on the routine of using the story of TR but this time TR2's story?

Your choices!!!

So here it is again. The sequel to the first Resident Evil RPG. This time things are different....no slow zombies or villagers. No stupid things with no weapons. This time the zombies have 'evolved' to run as fast as athletes and the mutations have become just as horrific.

RULES:

1. No killing off other characters (Only I can do that...I'll get to that later)

2. No flood etc.

3. No special abilities, like being able to mutate and arm etc.

4. No characters from the series but we will meet some.

5. No swear allowed, in any language!

And all the other classics.

Now I've changed a few details in this RPG. At points in the game I will offer every character a multiple choice question depending on what they do in the game. I will also offer group questions that will affect the route of the game. Here's an example:

There are two ways to get across, which one will you take?

1. Climb the pipe and cross the wire across the chasm.

2. Walk across the rickety wood across the gap.

Some of these choices can have disastorous affects like death so do choose wisely. I will not make it too hard and it is down to common sense. some multiple choices will be nice and some won't be, it depends on what happens.

The Story:

Peace had finally returned after the horror that had taken place 3 years ago in Europe. Although a lot of lives had been lost, justice had finally been won by the small group of heros that saved the Earth that day. Of course they went there separate ways and got on with their lives but unbeknown to them, something tragic was happening elsewhere, in a small unknown location. A group had been waiting patiently for years for an opertunity to test their latest creations. Again the world is in danger, and again it needs heros...which is where this story begins.

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Okeydoke, create a character that is not from the game and has no special abilities (No Alice Morph...sorry!).

Subject one: Dr Demi Sawyer.

Occupation: Scientist

Location: New Onoarc City.

Age: 23

Status: Driving towards destination.

Ok make some characters and I'll start the game soon.

Morpheanne's post

Aww, bugger. I was gonna get the whoopin' on, lol.

Okay, a character.

Name: Mileena Matthews

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Location: New Onoarc City

Occupation: Police Officer

Skills: Weapons, Hacking and Driving

Bio: When she was younger, her father would always take her on hunting trips with him. That's where she learnt all of her gun skills. When she was at school, she was a regular little system crashing hacker. She graduated from her school a year ago and joined the local police force, where she is the youngest officer. She had heard about the incidents at Raccoon City and in Spain with the viruses. Now it seems that something similar is happening again...

Picture:

Ms.Croft's post

Aww sorry Morph! You could have her character...but she can't be able to be super strong etc.

Ohh another note, when we get to 'bosses', please don't post a post where it says, "We all shoot the boss and it dies." lol as that is not much fun. Each boss has a weakness...which I will not reveal...but I will leave clues in it's appearance or the environment etc!

MsC

Morpheanne's post

No, that's okay. I should be creative, lol.

Ms.Croft's post

Right...I'll start. Anyone jump in with a character whenever you want to...you can introduce yourself in text or through a Biography...I don't mind

Resident Evil RPG Trilogy

File 2

Location Unknown.....

"Yes Safov, it has finally begun! The world will fall into chaos, all thanks to me!"

"Sir, when are we going to initiate this plan?"

"We.....no, no, no...I, I, have already started it, without your help Safov!"

"Oh of course sir, I'm sorry for questioning you. But please sir, would you grant me the honour of telling me your plan?"

"Pah! You are annoying me Safov...but very well. It all begins with this!"

"What is it sir?"

"This is the start of evolution my poor friend. In this tube I hold a miracle to transform stupid humans into much better things.....no not things, Gods! Of course I would never be able to get anyone to test out this liquid would I...so I guess I'll have to give it to them forcefully...against their own will!"

"But how?"

"Well, that is where you come in! Take my plane Safov and spread a preety picture across the sky....using this liquid I can gas that pathetic town into obliviation and test my virus!"

"But what is this virus sir?"

"This is the most potent, most powerful virus in the world. Remember those two incidents a couple of years ago?"

"You mean Racoon city and that incident in Spain, correct?"

"Yes...now I've fused every known virus so far! I've fused The T, The G, The Veronica Virus, Les Plagas Parasites all into one lovely little capsule...plus I've added something of my own.""

"What is that sir?"

"Too many question Safov, too many questions!"

"Sorry sir, but will you grant me one more question?"

"Fine! But this had better be the last one, for your life is expendible."

"What town is this sir?"

"New Onoarc City, now go and take the 'S five' with you. Oh and Safov...drink this!"

3 days later

"Now baby there ain't no mountain high enough, ain't no valley low enough, ain't no river wide enough, to keep me from getting to you babe!" I was driving back towards Onoarc after seeing my parents for the weekend. I worked for Reumball Corporation as a lead scientist, finding new antidotes to todays problems. Our company were close to finding a cure for Cancer and we had just been given a grant of $500 000 to fund our research. Life was good for me...and I had no problems..or so I thought.

"Hmmm the road is quiet today." I said as I turned off the radio. I shrugged it off and continued to hum 'ain't no mountain'. The Reumball skyscraper was looming above the horizon and the other buildings soon followed.

"Ahhh 2009, what does the year have in store for me?" New year's eve had was a week ago, which was the main reason I was travelling to my parents. My birthday was on New year's day and I had just turned 23, I felt old...but I wasn't doing bad for a 23 year old working as the head of a department of a multi-million organisation.

"What is that?" I heard some beaping behind me and looked in my wingmirror. A car was racing up the motorway towards me, it attempted to overtake and was cut off by an oncoming car. He was signalling to me but I couldn't make out what he was trying to signal. He was pointing at me but why? His movements became more eratic and I soon figured out he was pointing in front of me. I turned my attention back to the road and hit something. Swerving my car around I crashed into a barrier releasing the airbag. I eventually pushed the air bag back down and got out of the car. Looking around I finally realised what I had hit.

"Oh no!" I ran towards the body and knelt beside it. I had beat this guy up preety bad. He had gashes all over his face but he still had colour in his face.

"Sir, please wake up!" His eyes opened and he looked at me.

"A human...blood!"

"What?" I replied with a concerned look on my face.

"BLOOD!" He hit me in the stomach making me keel over, and then grabbed my neck. His strength was unbelievable. All the air rushed out of my body and I felt myself going quickly. I couldn't scream or speak, I was gone for sure.

"Not so fast!" I heard a shower of bullets and then felt a big release as the air rushed back into my lungs. My vision returned to me and I saw my attacker on the floor spewing blood out of every hole in his body. Struggling to get up I looked at my saviour. They looked at me in return and smiled.

"Hey!"

"Who are you?"

Morpheanne's post

This girl was obviously shaken. I mean, who wouldn't be if someone just tried to rip your flesh off.

"I...I'm Demi Sawyer. You?"

"The name's Mileena Matthews"

"Okay. Thanks for saving me there"

"No problem"

"What's going on?"

"Get in the car, we shouldn't stay here for too long" I replied

Demi walked around the car and got into the passengers seat next to me, while I, of course got in the drivers seat and started up the car.

Story:

After the collapse of DOATEC, the media discovered the truth behind what Victor Donovan has been doing. Donovan himself has seemed to disappear from the face of the earth, driving law enforcement out of their minds as they to piece everything together. However, a mysterious organization who has been rumored to fund some of Donovan's more inhuman experiments has been brought to light. The organization denies all such claims and even promised to help Helena, the daughter of late Fame Douglas and now chairman of DOATEC to rebuild the company and start from scratch. As word spreads of another Dead or Alive tournament, both experienced competitors and new blood ready to enter, their motivations each unique.

What do you all think?

Post here if you are interested.

I was just looking at some of the previous rpgs and totally forgot about the tomb raider rpg by Demon Knight. I would just post in that rpg but since some of the members left I believe that it would be best if I just start a new one. I was playing Tomb Raider Anniversary and think that Demon Knight had a good idea and play through the levels as our own original characters.

Now there are some rules:

1. Please do not play as other characters unless you get their permission.

2. Please do not play as one of the characters from the Tomb Raider series.

3. Full words. Instead of tht or jkin type that or joking

4. Post in past tense. Instead of She walks type She walked

5. I would really be happy if you wrote in 3rd person (she walked into the forest) instead or 1st person (I walked into the forest) but if you really want to rp in first person go ahead.

6. Post ((OOC:)) if you want to say something out of character

7. Have some fun!

I think that is pretty much it.

Know the whole plot of this is to play through the levels of the game but in a group of Tomb Raiders instead of Lara Croft. So we will be starting around the time after our employer Natla has asked us to take a look for the first piece to the scion in the mountains of Peru.

Now with this rpg I am going to try a new technique. If you want to join just go ahead and post, feel not that you have to place in an application of any sort. Just come in and post!

I will post asap but I am tired now.

1. Keep your posts to the topic of the thread. Don't interrupt them to say "hi" to a member, instead use the Private Message feature of the board. And try to make your posts more than one word, although sometimes that is all that's needed, don't make a habit of it, we want to hear your voice (well, read your messages).

2. Read what you have written before you post it. Make sure it makes sense and is readable enough. We all make those bad speelling meestakes once in a while .

3. Before you start a new thread, look to see if there is anything related to the issue already posted. You can also do a search of the forum for a specific topic. If your thread isn't there, get a discussion going (ask questions or for opinions). Just make sure that if it's a debate that everyone's opinion is to be respected.

4. Links to your TR sites are ok and also your forums but it can't be in a post. The link can be in your signature, in your forum profile. People will see it when you post. If you do post a thread it will be deleted without notice.

5. Anyone impersonating a mod or Tom in chat and using their names will be banned from this site for eternity without any hope of ever coming back. Your IP's are recorded and we know who you are.

6. Anything truly obscene or vulgar will be dealt with immediately and the author warned.

7. While the moderators are doing their jobs, if you feel a topic has been closed unfairly don't take a hissyfit. Speak to the moderator over Private Message and discuss it with them to find their reasons and explanations. See, talking always helps =).

8. This forum has got a warning system. This means that moderators can and will use it. You'll receive a Private Message or Email when you get a warning and you can see your warning system under your avatar. You can have 3 warnings in one day. After that, an admin can disable your posting ability or suspend your account. Be sure to follow the rules and instructions given and we won't need to do it.

9. Signatures are to be a maximum dimensions of 500 x 250 with a maximum size of 500kb. While there is no limit to the number of signature pictures, don't go too overboard. Lara will come and get you and hit you... a lot.

Phoenix Bond was wondering in the deep jungles of Africa.And suddenly I hear these rustles in some bushes. There were a gang of wolves and were charging at me. I draw my 2 pistols and try shooting them, but I remember I finished my ammo on some other wolves.So I try to dodge them. But then one of them knock me down. They're about to kill me.......

To Be Continued

Name: Elcrone

Age: 25

Skills: Martial Arts, Sword Fighting, Staff Use, very little Gun use

Background: Elcrone has always been into powerful artifacts. Elcrone had a strong desire to rule the world and bend all to his will. When he discovered that a new Atlantian Artifact known as the Scion, he was estatic. He knew that if he was to obtain this object, all his dreams would come true. But he also learned that a Lara Croft was after it and also a Natla. He also knew that a few others were there also looking for it. Since he had money, he would hire a group of explorers to locate the artifact and then use the powers to overcome the world.

Peru: Part One:

After I had looked over the file for the Scion, I knew that I had found gold. But I also knew that I couldn't do this myself. I needed a team of explorers to help me locate the Scion. I found a file for Fecility Swan, she worked in the NYPD and I knew that she would be a great asset to the team. I also found out that her parents had been invovled in the Scion and after it had been the cause of their deaths, she had tried looking for it, but never found it.

I also found out that Natla had wanted her to look for it and that Natla had hired a Lara Croft. No matter, if only I could get these teo to join me, then they would be rewarded beyond their wildest dreams.

I phoned the NYPD to speak with Fecility, but she had gone out for a break. I told them to have her call me as soon as she got this message.

I then went up to my room, big enough for a gym sized swimming pool, I packed what I needed. I wouldn't have to worry about guns or anything because I would have my own jet to take me to Peru. I also found a Zakk and he agreed to come with me. He said he would meet me there. I gave him the location of where we would meet and he said he would leave in five minutes.

I packed my knives into my boots, put my Kitana into my bag, and put my guns in their holsters. I grabbed my black trench coat from the closet and put it one. This black, sleek, leather trench coat had been with me for as long as I could remember.

I then sat down in front of the TV, waiting for Fecilities call. I then also decided to phone a Chasity. Chasity said that she would meet me in the Gondra Resturante. i told her to be there by mid-afternoon the next day. I then wired money into her account for the plane.

I sat back and watched an episode of Xena, knowing that one day, I would find Xena. I got up and poured myself a brandy and then the phone rang. Hoping it was Fecility, I ran to the phone.

Ms.Croft's Post:

Name: Felicity Swann-Togo

Gender: Female

Abilities: Weapon Handler, and good Martial Arts Skills.

Age: 22

Background: Felicity was orphaned as a child, and was left to the streets by her drug-dealing parents. Her motto has always been 'Fend for yourself'. She was brought up by a homeless martial arts expert. He taught her all she needed to know to defend herself, but he died of flu. Before he died he told Felicity of a legendary artefact called the Scion and his dying wish was that she would look for it. That was 5 years ago, and now she has finally found the entrance to a tomb connected to the Scion. In those 5 years, however, she became a police officer and earned some serious money.

I picked up the phone, "Felicity Swann, NYPD, how can I help?"

"We know about your parent's deaths..." My face became contorted,

"Who is this?!"

"That," The voice was groggy and was obviously being masked by a voice box, "Is not important now. Come to 2nd near the station and we shall tell you all you need to know." The phone went dead. Having a high level of interest was my weakness.

"Steve, I'm going out a sec' for a cig."

"I didn't know you smoked...ok, be back in 10." I smiled and grabbed my coat.

The street I knew so well was worsening with each year. Gum on the floor and occasional bloodsplats. Buildings covered in rot and wallpaper peeled away.

"In here," The voice came from the dark alleyway. I walked in. "Welcome Miss Swann. My name is Rodriguez...Antonio Rodriguez."

"Ok Bond, whatever, just tell me what I'm here for." The man was covered in shadow.

"This," His hand reached out from the shadows and passed me a photograph. On it was a picture of a circular Artefact. Underneath it was the name 'Scion', "This is what killed your parents."

"An Artefact?"

"Which we know you have!! Hand it over Miss Swann!" A gun came from the shadows.

"WHAT? I don't have any idea what you are talking about!" My eyes drifted towards the trigger. The man's finger was tightening around it. A moment before the shoot-point I moved my body towards the man and took a side step left. I grabbed the gun and pressed a button on it's side. The magazine clip fell to the floor, but in the heat of the moment the man hadn't realized. I let go of him and raised my hands. "OK, I give up!"

"Too late," He pulled the trigger, "WHAT?!" His eyes hit the floor where he spotted the clip. Instantly I jump kicked him in the face and hit his nose point-blank. A satisfying crunch came soon after and so did some claps.

"Well done Miss Swann," I spun around.

"Who are you? I've had enough already."

"I'm a contact of Miss Natla...but enough about that. Search her!" Two armed men searched my pockets and then shook their heads at this woman.

"Ok..you don't have it. We've already searched your house and bank so unless you can trust a friend we don't know about I guess you don't have it."

"Have what?!"

"The Scion Miss Swann. Years ago, your parents told a drug-dealer they were in possesion of the so-called Artefact and were killed for the information. They said they had passed it onto you after we promised them some drugs but obviously they were lying...some explorers they were."

"Explorers?"

"Ahh..I've said too much..but we can trade information of course..for a small price. Get us the Scion and get your information." My inner exploring child leapt forward at the opportunity and also for information on my parents.

"Fine...I'll do it..."

"Great! The plane leaves in 2 hours..get packing!"

VonCroyJr.'s Post:

Name: Zak “Worm” Mills

Gender: Male

Abilities: weak agility, decent with computers codes, vast knowledge of mythology and ancient architecture

Age: 19

Background: Zak has always been a fan of ancient mythology, so he naturally wet himself when he heard evidence of something of Atlantian origin, called the Scion. After joining the newly formed team of archaeologists, Zak learned that another set of people had evil intentions for the Scion. However, Zak was relatively calm, since this revealed that the Scion was not ordinary artifact, and that he was in for an adventure. Learning that the legendary Lara Croft would be joining them was the icing on the cake. Zak had to begin searching right away, and was the first one to reach the summit at Peru...

The Peruvian wind was bitterly cold. I knew that I should have invested in a thicker coat. Perhaps, if this 'Scion' thing was truly powerful, even if it existed, my stingy days would be over. However, knowing my idol, Lara Croft, I knew that she would get all the glory anyway. My thoughts lightened as I noticed that the only footsteps crushed into the thick snow were ours. Lara had ran late. Elcrone (what an odd name...) interupted me as he began to speak. "We should have packed explosives." He said coldly (in more ways than one) as he gawked at the massive stone door that overshadowed all of us. I cut him off.

"My God. What wonderful symbols." I said as I peeked above the door with my binoculers. Above the sill of the door were five symbols that I had never seen before, but looked Mayan or possibly Incan. All had stone circles raised from them, barely fit into their holes. They must be buttons. "Explode the frigging door before opening it huh, Elcrone? You're setting up quite an odd personality." I said as I waved upwards at the symbols. "Hush. I don't want a nuesence tailing me this whole journey." He said as he tried to climb some icey rocks up the side of the door. "And i certainly don't want a pyro." I requiped, as he slipped and fell from the rocks.

"Are you alright?" Falicity said, as she cradled Elcrone's bumped head. "Very. However, I wouldn't mind staying like this for...a few more moments." Falicity threw his head off of her knees. In the time everyone else had spent fooling around, Chastity located a rope from the guide's backpack and started her climb towards the leftmost symbol. A rumble shook the summit and I feared that we might descend to our demise from an avalanche. "Don't be such a sissy." Elchrone said, noticing that I was bracing for impact with my hands in front of my face. "Let's get started already." I said, removing my hands from my face. The doors were now wide open and only looming shadows awaited us.

Lara-IWANNABE-Lara's Post:

Name: Chasity Crain

Gender: Female

Abilities: Chasity is a fine gymnist, but has no experience in firearms. She is also a good swimmer.

Age: 17

Backround: Her father died of cancer before she was 3 so it never really bothered her much. Her mom worked in a pharmacy, but is now working as a receptionist in a restaraunt, which means her income is little so Chasity took up the job of dog groomer since she loved animals. When she finished highschool she wants to become a vet.

(How is she connected to all ya'll fine archaeologists? She will meet up with you guys once you start and she will leave her mother and jobs behind. Why? Because she thought her life was too ordinary and she needed to spice it up. She also wants to put her skills to work for other than just competitions. )

I choose Raiden.

Raiden is the God of Thunder and Lightening. He is the son of an Elder God who tries to take over the world. He gives up his powers and immortality to save the earth. He succeeds.

Now Earthrealm is under attack again by Onaga the Dragon King.

OK, by now we know the drill with RPG's. Your character is at Camp Crystal Lake, to see if the legend is real. Of course, Jason get's involved, but no-one is going to actually BE him. As with most slasher/horrors, your character must be in the teen area, and will probably be killed.

Young people:

There will be blood and scary bits, so you have been warned...

Name: Miles Connor

Age: 19

Sex: Male

About:

Miles was a quiet lad who lived in Crystal Lake. One night, a hockey-mask wearing killer butchered his parents while he was at a friends, and Miles has been intent on killing him ever since. His teen friends want to stay at the camp nearby to see if Jason is still here, after all these years.

Story:

"Why aren't they here?" Miles sat on a log. His friends hadn't showed up. He knew it.

Then, he heard a sound from the trees behind him. It sounded like a voice.

"Chh-chh-chh-haa-haa-haa" The sound kept repeating itself. Over and over. Then, a blade protruded from above him. Miles leapt to the ground, catching glimpse of the hulking figure above him. He was a dishevelled, decaying, horrific figure of a man, with a hockey mask covering his face. He had an old, rotten olive shirt on and mouldy old jeans. He was holding a hunting knife. he brought the blade down and missed. Then, Miles ran into the forest. He kept running, faster and faster. The figure was getting further away, fading in the trees. Miles turned back, and saw that the killer had dissapeared. He kept running, and tripped over a log. He landed, smashing his head into the ground.

He woke up, and sat up. He saw headlights near the camp entrance. He hadn't ran that far, but it felt like it. There was no sign of Jason. Was it a dream he though real? Maybe. He ran over to them. There they were, the whole gang.

Good luck!

Jordan a.k.a. W1P30UT's post

Anybody?

If we get a couple people we will start one!

Okay i am editting this so that others can see what we are up to... I have an idea that we create a FF rpg and that there are 3 galaxies with different plots... or same what ever you guys think... because in a rpg you are only allowed one person per character but in mine 3 ppl can have one character but are put in a different stories... Just so that everyone has a better chance of getting their character... Its like 3 FF rpgs in one forum... Woot! so these are the characters already taken... Remember a character can be chosen more than once... A minimum of 3 to each character...

Rikku has been taken twice... Only one other person can have the last Rikku

and Yuna has been taken once

Cloud once

Dark One sat comforatably in his chair typing on his computer when suddenly a loud bang errupts from outside

DO: What the...

He runs out the door to see a huge monster truck sitting on his car and a man in a black standing near by

Man: Mr. ... One

DO: Yes?

Man: You're wanted

DO: I'm wanted

Man: You're wanted

DO: What did I do

Man: exactly

DO: huh

Man: You saved the world

DO: I did

Man: Yes

DO: When

Man: Last week

DO: I think you've got the wrong man

Man: Remember when you tripped on that flashlight?

DO: Yes, I was in that Italian resturant

Man: You fell into a plate of spagehtti. That caused a chain reaction throwing sauce on to the waitress

DO: And she backed into the fire alarm

Man: Causing the chef to panic and causing Mr. Spencer to topple over into a conveniantly placed plate of moo goo gui pan

DO: Who's Mr. Spencer.

Man: He's an international spy working for one of our top former agents who lives at 134 West chester street Ny, Ny

DO: And why did they have Chinese food at an Italian resturant

Man: That's classified. The point is that Spencer is allergic to Chinese food and is now horribly disfigured, which is to say he now looks like you

DO: Hey

Man: Your mission is to find him and capture him so that he can be torched with egg drop soup for information.

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