Post by xcharmedxaddictx on Sept 3, 2005 16:25:15 GMT -5
Rules
1. No GM or PP.
2. Stick to your character, if you wish to change at anytime or even add another character, consult the RP Master first.
3. Be realistic, Prue wouldn't go dying her hair 'pink' so don't you do it, keep to their personality's.
4. If you begin to stir trouble between the other members, the RP Master has a right to ask you to leave.
5. Always use some form of 'OoC' when speaking out of character, then also use 'BiC' after you have spoken out of character and are once again typing in chracter.
6. If any-one will be absent over any time period e.g. Vacation, weekend break etc, let the RP Master know then we will either 'pause' the RP, or, try and work around your character.
7. Romace is allowed, large or small, but its up to you whether you cut to the short version or play the whole thing through. ^^
8. If the character that you want to be is taken, then don't argue, just accept that unless some-one drops out, then you can't be that person.
9. If you want to be a child of one of the other person's characters, (e.g. Prue, Phoebe and Paige) then ask the RP Master, then once you have been given the 'All Clear' then you must ask the person/people who are playing the parents.
10. Each person will post in a specific order, that way, no-one will can post at the same time and recive a 'late post.'
Setting/Roleplay Intro:
A dull, almost dark atmosphere filled The Manor on that particular evening, a silence that could match no other night drifted throughout, a few small streams of moonlight shone in through the stain-glass windows. The front door was closed tightly, a coat hung lifelessly on the banister, and, it seemed that every living life form inside the house was sleeping, or maybe even floating in their dreams. Though, if you travelled upstairs, down the hall toward the attic, you would find a certain familiar lying, motionless upon a pillow, her head lifted, eyes slowly shutting while her ears remained alert. Her claws dug neatly into the fabric, leaving 10 small pin pricks indented, but, rather unnoticeable, her tail flicked eagerly from side to side, as though this 'Kit' was waiting for something in particular. The cat's gaze fell on one of the dark brown wooden doors, lifting her frail body from the comfort, she crept towards her target, petite paws swiftly walked along the floor. Pausing, she nudged the object ahead of her; the small creak of hinges breaking the silence for a mere second before the light cream and tan creature disappeared inside.
Looking on the bed, a young woman lay nestled underneath her duvet, its white linen almost smothering her, brown hair rested on the pillow behind her fragile head, her dark hazel eyes closed. She was on her side, hands clutching the covers tightly so that no one could steal them from her possession, grey pyjamas invisible at first glance, if you examined carefully, you could just see her trouser leg rearing its face. She, was one of four sisters, if not for her youngest sibling, she would have been the middle child, instead, she shared that role with another, she, though, was not an ordinary thirty year old. She, along with the others in her family was a witch, a 'Charmed One', and she, if you hadn't already guessed, was Piper Halliwell. Back on the floor, the slender animal stretched, then, carefully lifted her forepaws onto one of the bedposts', for a moment, she chiselled into the mahogany wood, silently. As the night drew on, many things caused minor disturbances towards the household, none of which, had woken any that weren’t already so.
Downstairs, the grandfather clock chimed 6 long, low times, its ring almost soothing, but for some, this was the wake up call they had been wanting to miss all the time they had been sleeping. A few moments after the last chime, movements were heard from one of the bedrooms, a few thuds later, the woman appeared at her doorway, her bare feet carried her along the hall, then, unsteadily down the long staircase. Bending, she pulled on a pair of white trainers, now wearing loose jogging bottoms with her neatly brushed hair in a scraggy bun, hands grappled for a set of keys to her 'Grand Cherokee', once feeling them in her grasp, they lifted from the hook then were safely in her sleepy care. Piper opened the front door, her eyes gazing at the brightening sky; they lingered for a moment before she closed the heavy wood behind her, then, after pressing a button on the fob, climbed into the SUV.
1. No GM or PP.
2. Stick to your character, if you wish to change at anytime or even add another character, consult the RP Master first.
3. Be realistic, Prue wouldn't go dying her hair 'pink' so don't you do it, keep to their personality's.
4. If you begin to stir trouble between the other members, the RP Master has a right to ask you to leave.
5. Always use some form of 'OoC' when speaking out of character, then also use 'BiC' after you have spoken out of character and are once again typing in chracter.
6. If any-one will be absent over any time period e.g. Vacation, weekend break etc, let the RP Master know then we will either 'pause' the RP, or, try and work around your character.
7. Romace is allowed, large or small, but its up to you whether you cut to the short version or play the whole thing through. ^^
8. If the character that you want to be is taken, then don't argue, just accept that unless some-one drops out, then you can't be that person.
9. If you want to be a child of one of the other person's characters, (e.g. Prue, Phoebe and Paige) then ask the RP Master, then once you have been given the 'All Clear' then you must ask the person/people who are playing the parents.
10. Each person will post in a specific order, that way, no-one will can post at the same time and recive a 'late post.'
Setting/Roleplay Intro:
A dull, almost dark atmosphere filled The Manor on that particular evening, a silence that could match no other night drifted throughout, a few small streams of moonlight shone in through the stain-glass windows. The front door was closed tightly, a coat hung lifelessly on the banister, and, it seemed that every living life form inside the house was sleeping, or maybe even floating in their dreams. Though, if you travelled upstairs, down the hall toward the attic, you would find a certain familiar lying, motionless upon a pillow, her head lifted, eyes slowly shutting while her ears remained alert. Her claws dug neatly into the fabric, leaving 10 small pin pricks indented, but, rather unnoticeable, her tail flicked eagerly from side to side, as though this 'Kit' was waiting for something in particular. The cat's gaze fell on one of the dark brown wooden doors, lifting her frail body from the comfort, she crept towards her target, petite paws swiftly walked along the floor. Pausing, she nudged the object ahead of her; the small creak of hinges breaking the silence for a mere second before the light cream and tan creature disappeared inside.
Looking on the bed, a young woman lay nestled underneath her duvet, its white linen almost smothering her, brown hair rested on the pillow behind her fragile head, her dark hazel eyes closed. She was on her side, hands clutching the covers tightly so that no one could steal them from her possession, grey pyjamas invisible at first glance, if you examined carefully, you could just see her trouser leg rearing its face. She, was one of four sisters, if not for her youngest sibling, she would have been the middle child, instead, she shared that role with another, she, though, was not an ordinary thirty year old. She, along with the others in her family was a witch, a 'Charmed One', and she, if you hadn't already guessed, was Piper Halliwell. Back on the floor, the slender animal stretched, then, carefully lifted her forepaws onto one of the bedposts', for a moment, she chiselled into the mahogany wood, silently. As the night drew on, many things caused minor disturbances towards the household, none of which, had woken any that weren’t already so.
Downstairs, the grandfather clock chimed 6 long, low times, its ring almost soothing, but for some, this was the wake up call they had been wanting to miss all the time they had been sleeping. A few moments after the last chime, movements were heard from one of the bedrooms, a few thuds later, the woman appeared at her doorway, her bare feet carried her along the hall, then, unsteadily down the long staircase. Bending, she pulled on a pair of white trainers, now wearing loose jogging bottoms with her neatly brushed hair in a scraggy bun, hands grappled for a set of keys to her 'Grand Cherokee', once feeling them in her grasp, they lifted from the hook then were safely in her sleepy care. Piper opened the front door, her eyes gazing at the brightening sky; they lingered for a moment before she closed the heavy wood behind her, then, after pressing a button on the fob, climbed into the SUV.
