Roleplaying

Talen just smiled, "Alright then, kill me...........or don't see if I care, either way, I'll be sure to make sure you get not one tiny spec of satisfaction from it." he said coldly, "and I could live, or die with that." he said. 

Veronica grinned evily and replied "Glad I have your permission." she then quickly and smootly slit his throat killing him and backed up off his now dead body, she looked up at Maria then back at Talens lifeless body again, he was right, there wasn't much for satisfaction, but she still had the killer look in her eyes as she grabbed the body and carried it off into the trees laying it in the middle of a small group of bushes, her hands were covered in his blood, she turned and walked back to the camp, the deadly look on her face was gone and she sat down staring into the fire not saying anything completly emotionless.

Soon the canno fires and a hovercraft comes and retrives Talens body.

(I guess there's nothing much to say about that)

All of a sudden Veronica had thoughts running through her mind, she just killed someone! What would happen to his family? that is if he had one, If she lived through the games, what would happen to her, now that she was a murderer? Would his family come after her? Then she had an unexpected image of a little girl being tossed out on the street by a large man, and a woman crying behind him, the little girl was crying for her mother, it was her, her father was the one who tossed her out, not both of them... she had questions about her own future flood through her mind, What would she do after the games, would she try to find her mother again? If her parents were still alive, would she go back if she was accepted into the family again?  she put her face in her hands, leaving bloody hand print marks on her face.

While Harlem was sleeping, Veronica was questioning the ethics of killing a dead person, and Maria was asking if she was okay, Apple quietly yook things back from his pile into camp.  Due to the cut a small square of cloth strategy, soon they wouldn't even have a backpack to be empty.  He was glad someone had intervened, even if they were dead now, because that had helped Apple help master, and helping master was Apple's purpose in life.  Apple would kill for master if it was the only way.  However, Apple preferred to live, so that was always the last option. 

Veronica quickly managed to compose herself, after all it was the games right? The entire point of being here was to kill off the enemy, as much as she had learned to hate it, she lifted her face out of her hands and looked up only to see Apple running off into the brush with more of there supplies which just ticked her off That lizard is beginning to get on my nerves... she thought quietly to herself as she stood up she looked at the container he escaped from and picked it up, he made holes... figures now it would be usless to catch him in it again...

After a hot, sweaty and dizzy night, Harlem woke up feeling much better, almost good as new. He tried to sit up, but was yanked back down by a sudden stab of pain that ran down his back. Since he was pretty numb and half concious yesterday, he didn't feel the true extent of his wounds, but now he could feel every jarring pinprick of pain. Harlem resorted to lying back down in his hammock, but he just tried sitting back up again when he saw what had happened over night. Some how while they were asleep, the tide had risen, flooding most of the beach, there it was some of the supplies and containers bobbing and floating in the water. It was too shallow for fish, thank god, and good enough to wade in, but for how long? The had to salvage what the could and get outta there. "Hmm, I guess the gamemakers thought we were too comfortable on the beach, and had it easy." said Harlem.

Veronica sat up and looked back over her shoulder hearing Harlems voice then out towards the now flooded beach, she groaned Dang it! she walked towards the waters edge and waded out to start gathering what she could looking carefully for anything that might have been in the water making sure there wern't logs and sharp rocks she might have ended up stepping on, she made the few floating containers that were in the water useful and put what she could inside of them, she waded around in the water making sure there wasn't anything else out there that needed to be picked up.

Harlem swung his feet over the edge of his hammock and let his feet touch the cool water. Ignoring the pain in his shoulder, and trying hard not to wince he stood up and wadded around in the water, he picked up a few things that were useful, and stuck his head down under the water to gather any sunken weapons, after he gather what he could, he walked over to Veroninca, "Need any help he asked before dumping all the stuff into a hammock and tying it up like a package, he then slung it over his shoulder .

Veronica looked over at him and smiled "Nope, I think I'm good. Thanks though" she replied before grabbing a hollowed out spear next to her that almost stabbed her as it floated closer adding it to the arm load of stuff she already was carrying, she trudged through the water onto the small patch of dry land that was left over of there camp, she set what she had down and knelt down beside it putting what would actually be the most useful and the stuff that would fit she put in empty bags they had left over from used up supplies.

(I wish the others were on so we could have some action)

Suddenly, Zajon awoke with a flash.  He felt like...  Well, he felt like he did back home, and that was unususal for a participant in the games.  He sat up quickly, seeing Apple sitting on a pile of supplies and food!  What a great pet!  He patted Apple on the head, who made an affectionate noise, which does not really have a word in the English language.  He pondered for a bit on what caused him to survive...  It was those repair microorganisms he'd created!  Some must have gotten into his blood stream three months ago!  Heh heh, it was there fault he wasn't dead, because they didn't slit his neck or stab his heart or something.  He stood up, marveling at how his leg, which was horribly wounded before, worked like new.  He wouldn't be letting those careers drink any of his blood any time soon.  He crept through the forest, still loud, but he was getting better.  He crept up to the flooded camp, and chuckled quietly to himself.  After they cleared out, he'd have easy pickings on shellfish that were washed up, he was starving.  Zajon quietly wondered how long he'd been out.

(This RP is pretty inactive as well)

Harlem stared up at the sky and shadded his eyes from the sun, boy did it seem to be heating up, and it was just morning. He filled up 4 water bottles, handing two of them to Veronica, "Here you go." he said, as he packed up his backpack, making sure it had water, a little bit of food, his sleeping bag, and night vision goggles. Then Harlem wrapped one of the leaves that Whitefire had shown them around the wound on his shoulder, he then wrapped it in gauze and put on his backpack. With trident in hand, the all packed up Harlem was ready for the long trek through the woods. "We should get going." he said to Veronica.

Zajon crept behind and around them when they cleared out into the forest.  He quietly made a mental not to increase the defense on the base, since they were in the forest now, and bent down to start picking up the various fish and shell fish.  He gathered them up into his arms, and called Apple towards him.  He walked through the forest, talking a wide detour to avoid the careers, and was getting close to the camp when he decided he should probably go back and get his cross-bow, which he had forgot.  Unfortunately, he forgot the deetour and bumbed into Harlem, dropping a few sea creatures.  ((Sorry I haven't been on for days, I have been busy.))

((Same here, been out of town a lot, haven't had much time to be online like I usually am.))

Veronica wasn't really paying attention much as she was trying to take notice of where they were headed in the forest if she was to ever return to the same beach again, it was a good spot to stay if the tide ever went down and it was safe for the most part, she nearly ran into the back of Harlem as they were walking but caught herself as she glanced up, she noticed Zajon and smirked a smile as if she was impressed that he would dare show up around there after what he had been through and how well he had recovered, he had guts...

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.