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Feb 22, 2011 18:02:48 GMT -5
Post by Elizabeth on Feb 22, 2011 18:02:48 GMT -5
1. OOC belongs in the OOC forum. Seriously, it's that simple. 2. No godmodding, powerplaying, ect. This is usually basic common sense for roleplayers. 3. Respect every player. I really don't care if you don't like someone, it doesn't make them less than you. 4. Please place threads in their appropriate board. It is seven different kinds of pain in the ass to move them if you need me to. 5. No suggestion, idea, or question is stupid. Don't make someone feel like that. 6. Canon characters are on a first come, first serve basis. However, in order to play one you must submit a roleplay sample in the Characters forum. 6.a: If you wish to play a canon character, sign up first with a basic username. Once approved, I will open up the display name of the character you want 7. No character, regardless of who it is, is more important than another. 8. No complaining that you are not involved within the roleplay. If you aren't involved, it's because you aren't working hard enough to involve yourself. We're all big girls and boys, and I'm pretty sure we all know how to roleplay. I will not hold your hand through this, nor will anyone else. 9. Drama does not take place on the boards. Period. This is a bannable offense. 10. Marriages, pregnancies, deaths, and kidnappings must have prior approval between all characters involved. It would also be appreciated if you would shoot me a private message to let me know what's going on. In the case of pregnancies, it is required. (We can't have all of the female characters pregnant at once)
More rules to be added as the community sees fit.
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Jun 16, 2011 14:48:48 GMT -5
Post by Fun Ghoul on Jun 16, 2011 14:48:48 GMT -5
I knock up bitches like a Boss. Fair warning. *Slow smirk*
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Jun 17, 2011 18:03:55 GMT -5
Post by Grace on Jun 17, 2011 18:03:55 GMT -5
Uncle Ghoul...what does it mean to "knock up bitches like a Boss"?
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Jul 24, 2011 23:35:19 GMT -5
Post by Fun Ghoul on Jul 24, 2011 23:35:19 GMT -5
Oh, my sweet little Gracey Loo Whoo, when you start growing taller..and.. *pulls at collar uncomfortably* when things start looking a little different...Jet will tell you all about it. *Winks and ruffles your tiny little fro.* Until then, you can ask Jet what "Sweater Action" means.
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Jul 24, 2011 23:44:33 GMT -5
Post by Elizabeth on Jul 24, 2011 23:44:33 GMT -5
Tut tut, Ghoul. You're gonna get yourself in trouble, sayin' those things to the kid.
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Jul 25, 2011 20:36:48 GMT -5
Post by Party Poison on Jul 25, 2011 20:36:48 GMT -5
*smirks* If that is the worst thing he ever says in front of her, we should count ourselves lucky.
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Nixon
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Jul 26, 2011 16:55:04 GMT -5
Post by Nixon on Jul 26, 2011 16:55:04 GMT -5
Bring her by... I've got a few girls nasty enough to give her a show, then no one has to explain....
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Jul 26, 2011 17:32:55 GMT -5
Post by Fun Ghoul on Jul 26, 2011 17:32:55 GMT -5
You know, Nixon,*I drawl slowly pulling my raygun from the holster. I lift the corner of my shirt to begin cleaning the dust from the chipped green paint.* Even pretty boys lose their heads out in the Zones. I'd keep that in mind. With the sun in your eyes...heat stroke...and sheer determination as factors, accidents happen all the time.
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Nixon
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Jul 26, 2011 18:25:43 GMT -5
Post by Nixon on Jul 26, 2011 18:25:43 GMT -5
"Ouch Frank..." The male shook his head at the other male. " Relax man, I was making a suggestion... Don't get all trigger happy." He smirked lightly shaking his head at the other. " Really, If I wanted to corrupt the kid I'd take her to vengeance," He was far to cocky at the moment for his own good. "were more classy than that... don't get your panties in a twist."
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Jul 26, 2011 18:38:02 GMT -5
Post by [Crash Diamond] on Jul 26, 2011 18:38:02 GMT -5
*laughs* Thank fucking god it wasn't my mouth that started this one
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Jul 26, 2011 18:43:15 GMT -5
Post by Fun Ghoul on Jul 26, 2011 18:43:15 GMT -5
"Boy, you got a purty mouth. If you want it to stay that way you better shut it before I pistol whip the teeth out of your head." I narrowed my eyes and tossed my gun upwards, catching it buy the barrel. I looked down to Grace and offered her a boyish smile. "Remember that game where we hide our eyes and close our ears? Let's do a practice run, babycakes."
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Nixon
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Jul 26, 2011 18:52:15 GMT -5
Post by Nixon on Jul 26, 2011 18:52:15 GMT -5
Okay so maybe, just maybe Frank would actually shoot Nixon, he wasn't sure. " That is not a good idea." He as to interject just in case. Maybe intimidation would work on the shorter male. " I have the only bar that serves REAL alcohol... I am the good guy here."
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Jul 26, 2011 18:53:05 GMT -5
Post by Grace on Jul 26, 2011 18:53:05 GMT -5
"Mmkay, Uncle Ghoul." She said, sitting down and closing her eyes. Her fingers were shoved tightly in her ears as she aimed her head at the ground, trying to "beat" Frank at the game.
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Jul 26, 2011 19:10:51 GMT -5
Post by Fun Ghoul on Jul 26, 2011 19:10:51 GMT -5
"See..that's where you're wrong. No body is a good guy here. Consider this warning my one act of mercy. It's all ya get. Plus, Good Guy,, if I shoot you, what's stoppin' me from being the guy who owns the only bar that serves real alcohol?"
I leaned in, height difference of no issue. I shot bitches taller and uglier. I could admit, secretly, that Nixon was good looking. That only put him deeper in the shit storm. I was the only one allowed to be that pretty.
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Nixon
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Jul 26, 2011 19:20:05 GMT -5
Post by Nixon on Jul 26, 2011 19:20:05 GMT -5
Nixon couldn't stop smirking, the grin reaching from ear to ear. " Frank," He muttered as he looked over the other. " Are you jealous of my bar, My looks or..." He stopped himself, knowing it would only get him further in shit than he already was. "look." He was going to try and talk his way out of this one. Just because well, Nixon really liked breathing. Even if it was toxic air, he was clinging to being alive. " Come down to the bar... Free drinks all night, I'll even let you have my best lady." The other heavily tattooed male said stepping back to try and look like he was backing down a bit. Nixon wasn't a pussy, that wasn't the issue at all, he just didn't want to die. He'd ran long enough from BLind that he didn't want to be dusted over a really stupid comment he probably should have made.
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