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Anonymous's Note Journal. April 16th 1891
Day 1: I will be taking note of our experiments here.
Our scientific team arived here at this asylum
for canines yesterday and are going to use the dogs
as lab rats. I hope we can cure this maddening disease.
Day 15: The experiments are going well. The disease has only
killed one of the hosts we've planted it in so far.
That leaves us plenty of experiments to study.
Day 34: Something has gone Terribly Wrong!
The syringe that was being used to inject a
lab rat accidentally pricked one o f the scientists!
Being airborn, the disease must have contaminated
everyone in that room! We'll have to disperse of them....
Day 52: The disease has contaminated nearly the
entire North Wing!We need to get this under control!
This virus will soon kill us all if we fail!
Day 79: My end is near, just about every scientist has
turned insane and are eating eachother or have died
from the disease! Those who haven't been driven mad by
the virus have gone crazy with fear. Maybe I still have a chance
and can get out before the disease catches me. But that would risk
infecting the outer world.... Bah! As long as I live i'll be fine!
Day 84: I've been preparing to escape the asylum for quite a
while now. I will leave tonight and hope that no one sees me.
Wait? What's this? .... footsteps in the distance?! What on
ear-
The writing stops here and the words on the last page are splattered with blood.
Seems like someone or soemthing killed the poor guy...... You look down at the journal
with eyes clouded with sympathy. Though you can not understand human tongue well,
you could sense the stress in this mans words. Just like in the notes, footsteps were heard behind you, and
not too far off either. You had to get moving. After struggling to your paws you abandoned the book
and ran down the dark corridor ahead of you with hopes that whatever had been walking behind you would not
follow. You decided to keep the story of the mans death his own and not share it. For the journal had been just
a reminder of how bad things were here at Four Winds Experimental Safe House.....
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Oh why hello there! welcome to hell in roleplay form! What do you get when you put a disease + an insane asylum? The Ultima Casus RP!
We are mapped by yours truly, Swmachoodoo.
Literate to Adv. Literate
Huge ongoing plot
Two packs or as we call them, Hordes
A canine roleplay though we don't really care for wolves sorry :/
And of course, secret maps that will appear as the plot goes on!
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The Hordes
Infizien: The infected who have been driven mad from the virus. They strive to keep Beleben in the asylum for unknown reasons....
Beleben: The surviving who are in hiding. They have tried many times to escape 'Four Winds Experimental Safe House'
but have failed each time.....
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Ranks available:
Guardian(Beleben only): Protectors and hunters of the Beleben
Brute (Infizien only): Bullies of the Infizien that will usually hurt others to get what they want
Novice: Those who are too young to be Guardians or Brutes are train as Novices
Fledgling: The future of a horde, the pups.
Ancetsral: The elderly of the horde
Terminus: the lowest of the horde. Are usually treated badly, especially in Infizien.
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So, you want to join our hell? Fill out this form below~
Name:
In-game Username:
Character Age:
Gender:
Desired Horde:
Desired Rank:
Strong-points:
Weak-points:
Special Talent(if any):
Time-zone(optional):
Rp-Sample:
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In-game Username:
Rinmei
Character Age:
2 y/o
Gender:
Female
Desired Horde:
Infizien
Desired Rank:
Brute
Strong-points:
Very skinny and tall, able to move swiftly and quietly.
Weak-points:
Thin fur, weak eyesight.
Special Talent(if any):
Very long claws,s he can rip someone's eyes out in no time.
Time-zone(optional):
CET, I can get on every second week + weekends. c:
Rp-Sample:
The dark isabella hound waddled throughout the corridor, constantly licking off the foam that ran down her neck. Bloodshot eyes scanned the dark hallway while claws clanked against metal. Suddenly, quickened breathing sounded behind the female as she whipped around, thinned tail erect and wagging. "Little puppy came to pla-ay?" She cackled before pivoting off her hind legs and thundering towards the dark shape infront of her, digging her elongated claws into it's shoulders and pulling the Beleben down. It's life was made short as the enraged canine bit into it's weak scalp, thrusting her head back and snapping off it's her from it's spine before digging in.