Roleplaying

Harlem spun arround, knife pointed directed at Zajon "Look who it is!" he said, as a sly smirk came across his face. He pushed Zajon so his back was up against a tree trunk. He positioned the" sharply pointed blade of the knife at his throat. "Don't worry I'm not gonna kill you just yet." he said in a menacing tone, his eyes were going green and he was ready to kill.

Maria was back at camp practicing when she saw a little squirrel like creatur scurring up and down a nearby treetrunk. She grabbed a knife and flung it at the squirrel, catching it right in the head. She began skinning it to cook later.

Zajon made a clicking noise, and soon Apple, the Scorpion lizard, was tearing at Harlem's ankles."  Zajon began to think of a way out of Harelm's grip, because he still wasn't letting go!"  Something philisophical on the meaning of life, perhaps?"  Ask him what his mother would think of him after he killed Zajon?"  No neither of those would work."  First of all, Harlem's veiw of human life was probably similar to that of cockroaches or rats."  Second of all, Harlem's mother probably shared his veiw of humans."  Oh, what could he do, how could he survive this?"  Suddenly, Zajon thought of something."  He hacked up a loogie, luckily it was a good firm consitancy, ((Gross, isn't it.)) and spat right in Harlem's eye!

Veronica walked up out of the water back towards camp, her clothes dripping wet, as she was ringing out her hair she looked over at Maria , "What happend to Harlem and Whitefire?" she asked curiously and started to get the water out of her shirt

Maria shurgged "I think they went hunting" she replied keeping her eyes on the squirel she was skinning

Veronica looked up "Oh well that figures, and they didn't bother to come and get me to go with? That's just not fair" she smiled and looked around I wonder where they went though. she climbed up a tree and started to look around scanning over the terrain.

Whitefire stalked further into the woods, searching for something to proveide meat. [i] I wonder if...[/i] a doe was in front of her, and she took aim, hitting it. The arrow bounced off with a loude TWANG! the doe turned to her. She realized it was a mutt. "RUN!" she screamed as the deer chraged her, needle sharp horn sprouting from its head. She jumped to the side just as it passed her. The doe-mutt turned on its heels and faced her, prepairing to chrge again. Whitefire scrambled to her feet and ran. the mutt on her heels. She launched herself up a tree. The mutt paused befor it began to hammer at the tree. I sickining crack cam from the trunk.

Veronica turned and looked hearing the loud caracking sound and she couldn't help but smile "There they are..." she took off across the trees towards Whitefire, she landed on the branch next to her and looked down at the angry mutt "What the?!" she grinned and pulled the rope she had with off from on her hip and made a quick lasso with it, she tossed it down looping it around the mutts face, she jumped out of the tree and landed down on its back, the mutt jumping and bucking all over the place, Veronica laughed and shouted "Yee Haw!"

Whitefire jumped out, landing just as the tree fell." Shadow flew at the mutt, pecking at its eyes. Whitefire shot more arrows at it, but the all were reflected of. Then she saw it," a soft spot. It" was picth black so you couldn't notice it easyily." Quickly she drew an arrow, carefully aiming, If she missed she could hit Veronica, and that could be disasterious. The arrow flew, hit its mark, almost missing. The mutt's bucking faltered ans sworved." It tripped and slamed into a tree and fell onto its back, trapping " Veronica under it heavy weight. It thrashed for another munite and died, Veronica still under it.

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Veronica lost most of her breath as it landed on her, she was in a funny position between the mutt and the tree, she struggled to get out from under it, and she punched the mutt "Get off me!" but she knew it wouldn't do any good, she grunted and pushed as hard as she could barely moving it but moved it enough so she could breathe again and she gasped for air and looked up at Whitefire and laughed slightly "This thing is heavy!" she pushed it up with her knees and quickly rolled out from under it as it slammed down to the ground again she stood up and grabbed the end of her rope that wasn't around the mutt "Maybe we can use this to pull it back to the camp"

Harlem jumped back surprised. He flailed his knife, almost catching Zajon in the neck, but he couldn't see well with the spit in his eye. "Oh I'm gonna kill you!" he screamed as he tried to rub Zajon's saliva off his cornea(spelling fail!). He gave up, but still held his knife, aimed at Zajon's head, "You disgusting brute!" he said with anger.

Meanwhile Maria finnished skinning the squirrel, she looked up, "Hmm, where is everyone?" she thought out loud. She chopped the meat up into cubes then skewered it with little sticks she had found and washed. She then used a piece of shinny metal she had found in the corn to fry them as she washed off some non poisonous berries she had fouund. They would have this for lunch.

Veronica turned hearing a scream That sorta sounds like Harlem she grabbed her lasso off of the mutt and she took off through the woods towards him, coming out of the treeline, she caught sight of him and Zajon and she rolled her eyes "Great..." she said out loud and she ran over, quickly she grabbed Apple off of Harlems ankle, and chucked him out of the way throwing him hard against a tree which" hit him in the head and she pushed her foot down on" the back of its head so it couldn't" turn on her then she turned seeing Zajons crossbow he made and she grabbed it along with the arrows and loaded it pointing it at Zajon her foot still pinning Apple to the ground.

"Ah!"  Please donn't kill apple!" Zajon pleaded."  "You can keep the crossbow if you want, but please don't kill Apple!"  I haven't even hurt Harlem, I just spit a loogie in his eye!" Contrary to his plea, Zajon was thinking of how he could turn this situation around."  He wasn't neccasarily outnumbered, just caught by the element of surprise."  If he could somehow return the surprise, he could come out of this on top..."  He thought for a moment, and amazingly, an idea came to him!"  He froze and stopped talking, waiting for the right moment, this would definitely work..."  ((Exactly 100 words!(not including this)))

"Good to see you!" said Harlem as he pinned Zajon back up against the tree. He kept his knife aimed at his throat and looked into his amber eyes. Harlem's piercing green eyes stared deep into Zajon's soul, in a way that would just make you shiver and quake in your boots. An evil smrik"  spread across his face, "So, finnaly decided to try something?" he asked noding towards the crossbow that Veronica was holding. Harlem squinted slightly, he still had a little spit in his eye, "You are so gonna pay for spitting in my eye, because even though we are here in the arena, fighting to the death, that is so disgusting, and so dispicable." he said in a mocking tone, "Heck! I wouldn't even do anything like that!" he said.

Veronica nodded slightly towards Harlem acknologing him and smiled "Uh huh sure Zajon..." she grinned slyly "I wont kill Apple..." her eyes narrowed "Yet..." she lowered her aim and hit Apple between the shoulder blades again but this time twice" with the arrows, the close target made it dig in deep and far" then she rose the bow and reloaded pointing it at Zajon again and she fired, one hitting him in the arm, another just missing his ear "That was payback..." she glared and closed one of her eyes taking careful aim, and fired at Zajon" a couple" more times, the arrows catching on his clothes and sticking him tightly to the tree so he couldn't move or get loose hitting her targets perfectly.

Zajon grinned in a way that suggested he knew exactly what was happening, what would happen, how it would happen, and that he would win because of it."  "Are you sure?" Zajon inquired."  "Are you seriously so barbaric you would rather slit someones wrists and watch them slowly die to save your own neck instead of simply spit int their eye?"  Well watch this" Zajon told him, putting his eyes at full blast just to freak Harlem out."  "Watch this and redefine your definition of barbaric, because that is clearly what I am not." As Zajon finished speaking, he bit Harlem's wrist, the one of the hand that was holding the knife.

Harlem dropped the knife, in surprise. It landed on Zajon's foot, piercing"  his flesh. Harlem then realized what was happening, he shook the hand that Zajon bit angrilly, "Why I outta!" he said as he used is other hand to punch Zajon in the face hard, you could here the sound of Harlems fist and Zajon's face colliding and the cracking noise Zajon's jaw made.

Temporarily defeated, Zajon kicked that thought out of his mind."  He was not defeated, he could not give up, he was merely set back."  He would pull himself up, no matter how many times Veronica shot Apple in the back, no matter how many injuries Harlem gave him, he would pull himself up!"  He pried the arrows out of the tree, and stabbed Harlem's face, before he winced and held his face."  He charged at Veronica, not caring how much his foot and leg hurt, he would knock her out of the way and get Apple, even if he was only a corpse."  And if he was a corpse, they would pay."  Of course, he thought to himself, after this he would be the most injured unlikly contesant in the games, this running was probably only making his injuries worse.

The Arena:

The Arena in the Games is deadly. Lethal traps, ensnaring nets, murderous mutts, all because last year the Gamemakers decided it wasn't challenging enough.

A forest, mountains, valley, beach and ocean is the basic terrain of the arena.
 

The Cornucopia

Tributes start at the Cornucopia, inside a huge copper dome. The metal plates are surrounded by mines, but here's the trick: after 60 seconds, not all of the mines are deactivated... Tributes have to figure out a safe way to get across the mines to the Corn where all of the supplies are.

It contains:

Large Food Packs (containing 3 loaves of bread, 2 packets of beef jerky, 1 packet of fish jerky, two large pickles, a packet of smoked ham, a packet of dried fruits, a can of pineapples, and a gallon water bottle.)
Small Food Packs (containing 1 loaf of bread, 1 packet of beef jerky, two potatoes, one tomato, a small packet of dried fruit, and a pint water bottle.)
Loaves of Bread (Rye, white, and sourdough.)
Cans (Pineapple, tomato, chicken noodle soup, beef broth.)
Sacks of Dried Fruit
Sacks of Potatoes
Packets of Beef Jerky
Packets of Fish Jerky
Packets of Water Purification Tablets (each packet contains 15 tablets)
Sleeping Bags
Survival Packs (Containing a small amount of food, purification tablets, sleeping bag, small knife, small first aid kit)
Basic First-Aid Kits
Coils of thin, very strong rope (30 feet long)
Water Bottles

Note: You are allowed one sponsor gift every two days. This includes heated wet-suits, poisons, etc...

Second Note: If you grab a lot of stuff, you will be seriously slowed down. This means you have to move and fight slower

The Hunger Games

When the 13 Districts rebelled against the Capitol, the Capitol defeated 12 of the Districts, obliterating the 13th entirely. As punishment, the Capitol has declared that each district send two tributes (one male and one female) between the ages of 12 and 18, to participate in the annual Hunger Games.


The Hunger Games are a fight to death on live T.V. Twenty-four tributes are sent into an arena with weapons and food, not to mention bloody game-maker traps. The rules are simple: Kill or be killed. Who will win in the Hunger Games?

Basically the same as the plot

No Godmodding/Powerplaying (i.e being invincible, killing people without permission etc.)
Please use good grammar(no text talk!)
Be realistic(if you are completely cornered, trapped or are fighting against someone much stronger than you, you will be badly injured or killed)
Please don’t send yourself unrealistic gifts
I control disasters and arena surprises. Don’t just make up your own.
You can rp up to 3 tributes but no more.
NO Mary-Sues!(your character can’t be perfect)

How This Works
Your character starts at the Cornucopia on a round, metal plate. You must wait sixty seconds before stepping off your plate, or you will be destroyed by the mines around it.

Once the gong sounds, you can either run away as fast as you can, grab something from the Corn, or participate in the Bloodbath for the right to the best supplies.

The Bloodbath is the initial fighting next to the Corn. Usually, the Career Tributes* and some of their allies fight off their weaker opponents and get most of the loot.


The Careers
The Careers are usually the Tributes from Districts 1, 2, and 4 who train for the Hunger Games. They are usually the strongest and best equipped, and they form a career pack to try and hunt down the other tributes.

Alliances
Tributes can form alliances with other tributes. In an alliance, tributes keep each other alive, therefore improving their own chances of survival. Alliances can be broken by whoever and whenever.

Districts
District 1: Luxury Goods
District 2: Mining
District 3: Electronics
District 4: Fishing
District 5: DNA Experiments
District 6: Medicine
District 7: Lumber
District 8: Clothing/ Fabrics
District 9: Food Processing
District 10: Livestock
District 11: Agriculture
District 12: Coal

Form
Name(first and last):
Gender:
District:
Age(12-18):
Looks:
Personality:
Strength:
Weakness(not neccecary, but a good thing to note):
Status(career or solo?):
Other:

P.S If you joined before the switch just pick up where you left off, but still post the form.