Roleplaying

Jeseuir paced in his room, he stopped to look outside, "Zey cannot zake zis ghosts home avey. Moi cannot juzt ztay vere and do nothing!" Jeseuir sat down on his chair, "But vut am vi to do? A ghost like moi cannot take down za ghost hunters alone, no? Vut to do, vut to do." Jeseuir would be the first ghost to be threatened. He phased through the bedroom wall into the hallway, he then simply let him self phase through to the first floor. "Moi in zome deep zroubile now." Jeseuir grabbed his walking stick and stepped outside. The sunlight made it more obvious he was see through. He looked at the flowers in his front yard, he then looked around at the neighboring houses, he knew that there were more ghosts than living in this town. "Vy vould zey do zis zo zoon! Vut have vwe ghosts zun to deserve zis! Zis is our zown!" Jeseuir sat down on his front porch, "I zteel have a vew veeks, zat maybe ve enough zime to zell the other ghosts vi know! Vut vho to tell virst?"

Nathan stared impatiently out of the window of his old home. The window was filled with dust and in the right corner hung a spider web becouse it wasn't cleaned for a very long time. The glasses were too dull to look through it properly. Nathan rubbed his silver ring on his left ring finger and examined it carefully letting out a sigh. "No one ever comes here, they're afraid of this house, they are afraid of me, their is nobody to talk with exept for myself, this silence drives me insane' frustrated, he took his ring from his finger and threw it into the room. It slammed into the wall and ended against the door. nathan made ​​a fist and tried to wipe the window.

Jeseuir took the hose and quickly watered his garden. He turned the hose off and began walking across the street, "Mayve a valk to ze park vill helm moi zink." As he was walking across the street a couple driving a car accidentally drove right through him. The couple stopped the car to see if the 'man' they hit was still alive. Jeseuir looked at the couple angrilly, "Look vere your driving vooligans!" The couple screamed, ran to their car, and drove off, "You vetter leave! Some zerrible veople zoday." Jeseuir walked to the park, the park was only haunted by a few children that had been killed here a few days before, living children used to come here but along time ago parents were concerned and forbid living children from coming. Jeseuir sat on a park bench watching some ghost children play on the swings, most ghost children had no idea they were dead. Jeseuir mumbled something to himself, "Za ghost hunters can not get vid of us... It's not vight, and of all ghosts vy must zey ztart vith my house?"

Xenya sat on the wodden swing set in in the backyard of her parrents house. Her old house. Xenya came almost daiy now, making herself transparent as not to scare her brother, mom and dad. It broke her heart to see them greiving, 2 months after her death on the quiet roads of the small town that she called her home.

Xenya sighed a lonley sigh. Her life was over, she knew it, and the fact that the ghost hunters were coming after her was making getting used to being...dead... all the harder. At first she did not believe that she was dead, but when she "Woke Up" in the middle of the road and a car passed over her, she had to admit something was wrong. She thought she had jsut fell down and passed out, but after that car... Xenya began to doubt everything she ever knew.

Jeseuir picked himself from the bench and began walking back home, he began speaking to himself, "Noone vould help moi, all ze ozer ghosts have zeir one problems. I shouldn't ask ozers for help. Zis is my problem!" Jeseuir continued his way home, his door was already open... but he remembered clearly he had closed the door before he left. He carefully walked inside into his livingroom, once he reached his livingroom he was shocked to see two unfamiliar men with powerful looking weapons. "Vi, hello... um-um... vut are you two here for?"

One of the men stepped foreword, "We are ghost hunters, I'm afraid you don't belong with us any more." The man raised his weapon and charged it.

"I'm zorry I can't say goodbye..."

"To who?"

Jeseuir grabbed a lamp and threw it in their direction, "Vou two!" Jeseuir threw the lamp and ran outside the house through the walls. Once he was far enough he decided to walk, "Vut now?" He sadly walked knowing he couldn't return home.

Nathan studied the people who where walking the other side of the road,it was an old couple who reminded him of his grandpa and grandma. He reduced his pace and quickly went behind a parking car. He was afraid that he would scare them to death if they saw him. He didn't want them to die of a heart attack because of him. It took the old couple a long time before they were out of his sight, Nathan smiled relieved. He wanted someone to talk with who wasn't scared, who didn't ran away when they saw him. there where a lot of ghosts here but he wanted to talk with real people.

Xenya got off the swing and decided to go to the park. Maybe if she talked to someone her problems would stop bothering her for now. She walked the short way from her house to the park, all the while being transparent as not to scare the few children that were playing in the park, in cars, and i their yards. SHe hated that she coud not show herself, show everyone that she was nothing to be feared, show everyone that she was still the same girl she was..before. Xenya paused in from of a house in frot of the park where two little children played. She looked at them for a minute, watching them play on the boucy horse they had in the driveway. She looked to her right where a teenage boy, one from her class, was sitting on the concrete steps of his house playing a PSP with a look of total concetration on his face. Xenya had never liked this boy, he was always mean to her, teasing her for her strange name. She would have some fun, just this once.

Nathan leaned against the wall of the supermarket and looked around nervously, With his hands in his pockets he walked into the supermarket, he hated to be transparent so he never uses it, he always keeps himself on the background. Out the corner of his eye he saw a noticeboard full with notices, Curious, he came closer, There were mostly ads, nothing special. He sighed disappointed and was about to leave when an old man started talking to him. ' You certainly have nothing to do, huh?'  he spoke not taking his eyes of the ads. Nathan blinked surprised, that man was definitely so blind as a mole. ' yeah, i've nothing to do.....so i just read those ads and........eh.....' The man looked at Nathan, but instead of that, he looked past Nathan.' Not good with people are ya?, hey, did ya know there are ghosthunters in town?'  Nathan stared in total shock at the old man' G-ghost hunters........but why?' The old man shrugged ' The mayor hired them, The mayor does not want all the people to leave, they're all scared of ghost, but you aren't scared are ya?' Nathan stepped back and shook his head ' N-no of course.... i-i just didn't knew there where ghost hunters' The old man muttered something to himself and them looked past Nathan again ' well i've got to go or I'll be late for bingo, see ya around boy' Instead of going to the door the man bumped against a line shopping carts, a co-worker rushed to the man and let him to the door.

Nathan looked around him ' Ghost hunters huh?'

Jeseuir continued to walk, wondering what the ghost hunter equiptment did... judging on the name "Ghost Hunter" he had a pretty good guess that the equiptment would've killed him. He continued to walk until he came to a sign that pointed two ways, the one pointing to the right said library, the one on the left said forest. He looked at the sign for a second, then inspiration hit him. "Ov course! Vy did moi not zink of dis before! Maybe there vill be zomthing in ze library dat can help moi! Jeseuir began walking in the direction of the library.

Xenya walked acroos the lawn quickly, dodging the children and stepping over toys. She halted about a foot and a half away from the boy. Josh, she thought. She looked at him. Staring really. Waiting for him to recongise a presence in fromt of him.

After a couple minutes she silently stepped to his side, bracing her knee on the concrete step. This will be fun, thought Xenya. She then leaned close, closer, and closer, untill her lips were nearly toughing his ear, and said, "Josh."

Josh froze, and looked around to face Xenya, looking her right in the eye. But he did not see her. He looked the other way, looked back at Xenya, and then called hesitentaly, "Who-who's there..?" Xenya giggled, causing Josh to freeze again and his eyes to go wide.

She slid around to his other ear, and whispered, "Its Xenya, Josh. You know, the one yuo made fun of? Well, now its my turn to have some fun. If you were a bit nicer to me, maybe i wouldnt have to haunt you now. Pity." Josh yelped, and called to his siblings to come inside

Xenya laughed again, and skipped to the park.

Nathan walked deep in thoughts, with his hands in his pockets on his way home. Reluctantly, he accidentally caused a few accidents, and also he made a few people faint. As he crossed the street, there was a car with a thick formatted woman behind the steering wheel who just came around the corner, she saw him crossing, In panic, she drove to the right and crashed into a tree, Nathan, not aware of the crash kept walking, A construction worker, a few meters further, saw the accident and ran towards Nathan 'Are you nuts!!, Are You are mentally disturbed or something!!?' the man Yelled furious 'Uh what do you mean?, is it forbidden to cross the road?' Nathan asked, completely confused ' Also being rude, huh, this what i do to crazy, rude people!!' The construction worker clenched his fist and aimed for Nathan's head, A shock went through him when he saw that his fist went through Nathan and he stepped back with fear on his face ' A-a-a ghost!!'  The man ran away as if death was on his heels leaving Nathan behind still confused.

Jeseuir continued walking to the library, the second he had reached there he saw that there were other other ghosts, they didn't seemed worried at all. Was he the first one attacked? He walked up to a group of ghosts, Jeseuir had came here often to learn if something knew was going on around town. His accent often would only help to get him teased. One of the ghosts turned around and took notice of him, "Why are you here again? Haven't we already told you your not welcome here?" Jeseuir could care less about insults, "Moi vas attacked. Ghost Hunters have been hired." The other ghost just laughed, "You and your stupid stor-" Jeseuir cut him off, "It's true, Moi vas attacked!" The other ghost now knew this was true, "Then I'll warn all the ghosts I know." The ghost told the rest of the group he was in to tell others too, Ghost Hunters were often feared by many ghosts.

Nathan stood before his door and searched for his keys when he remembered that he was a ghost and could fly through it, This was his daily ritual. Once inside the hallway he sighed deeply, He had never had such a busy day, not as ghost in any case. '  A lot happened today, i spoke to a old man, got attacked by a construction worker for some reason,made a few people faint and also caused a few accidents' He talked to himself,then he remembered something important' Wait, that old man, he talked about ghost hunters, people who hunt on ghost as work.......why would someone hunt on ghost?, and what would they do with the ghost?......'hnnn, i don't get it.......they try to get rid of us, us ghosts, But what can we do anything about it?

Jeseuir was happy to know that others would be warned, that would mean more ghosts would be prepared for what was to come. He stepped out of the library and began walking down the road, planning to head towards another place he knew, the museum.

Rev was looking at his ghost tracking device, he was furious because the thing was malfunctioning. "Why wont this thing work!?", He threw the device against a wall, when he walked over he was pleased to see it was working again. He looked at his co-worker that seemed bored by now, "Look I told you Rev, there ain't no ghosts in the post office, there hasn't been one sighting at all." Rev was annoyed by now, "I will make the calls around here, and until we search every last inch of this place, we're not leaving!"

Nathan gazed out the window, the same one he gazed out earlier this day, But now his view was a bit differend. It was somewhere in the afternoon and the sun was covered by some dark clouds, creating a shadow wich fell over the empty houses across the street. 'Everthing is here is depressing....even for a ghost'' A sudden thought came over him: What if he could talk to that grave robber, who haunts the graveyard? Nathan didn't know his name but he thought he could talk to him. For the second time this day Nathan went out of his house, but now he went to the graveyard. But how would the grave robber react?

A town that is surrounded by beautiful wildlife, a mountain range, and a fairly large lake. The town isn't very modern, there are stone roads, brick houses, but the technology sold around the area is up to date.
When the people in the mayor's town are all on the verge of leaving, the mayor makes a decision. He hires a group of ghost hunters to take care of the ghosts living in the town, but there is one small problem, the ghosts don't want to leave. Most of the ghosts go to extremes just to stay where they are. Some ghosts however, are much more intelligent, there are some ghosts that had made alliances. The ghosts refused to be kicked out of their town. However, the ghost hunters are strong, they have powerful weapons, traps, and protection, but the ghosts have their abilities on their side. There are some ghosts that hide, other ghosts ignore the problem. There is no telling the future of these ghosts, or what they will do.
Ghosts of many shapes and sizes have lived in their town for many years, undisturbed, left alone. Many murders, suicides, and drownings have occurred in this area. There had previous wars, deaths in the forests, large fires, and major natural disasters that have occurred before in the town. The few humans that live here are on the verge of leaving, but the mayor of the town can't have the civillians leave. There would be no taxes, no income, and most importantly the mayor would lose his job, something was done.

-Don't ignore other people's posts.

-I will have no OCC spamming!

-No OCC arguements!

-No godmodding!

-No powerplaying!

-It is preferred that you have a very detailed description of your characters although this is not required.

-I think a three character limit is reasonable.

-Above all have fun! :)