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Post by Rad on Jun 28, 2011 14:21:21 GMT -8
It seems I am taking up a lot of space on this ‘Random’ thread lately…
Anyhow, allow me to explain the game:
You may dare any RPer to place a specific character into any situation in a famous movie, drama, myth, novel, anime, manga etc. If they accept the dare they will have to RP their character in the situation you have chosen. However, their character must remain IN CHARACTER. So basically it’s a sort of parody roleplay. Another option for your dare specifications is that you may choose to create a completely random made-up situation for their character. (e.g. Dare: So-and-so goes to the supermarket to purchase a packet of potato chips but is mugged by a blue dog wielding a talking slingshot.)
If the RPer rejects your dare then he/she must disclose one truth which would have been impossible for you to know before. The nature of this truth is completely up to him/her (and NOT up to you) and can be something as insignificant as ‘So-and-so’s great great great grandmother’s name was Whatshername.’ Or ‘So-and-so hates jelly beans’. Or maybe even some scandalizing secret that may or may not influence the main guild RPs like ‘So-and-so secretly loves insert-name-here but is too afraid to tell her’. What kind of truth it is basically depends on what the RPer wants to tell you.
There are no absolute regulations; you basically have the creative license to do whatever you want as long as your character stays in character.
It’s just a bit of fun and you don’t have to participate if you don’t want to. (&Please do not force someone to participate if they don’t want to.) On that note it’s probably best to ask the RPer’s permission before you openly challenge them on this thread.
&Please remember that main guild RPs take priority over this game~ Thank you~ :D
More Info:
To start, all you have to do is write: *insert RPer name here*, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: *insert dare specifications here*
The person you challenged can respond at any time and there's no time limit. There's no word limits either so if you accept the dare the post can be as long or short as you like.
Everything can be posted right here. (However, if you want it to be private you're welcome to just send a PM to the person who challenged you.)
When you're asking a RPer if it's okay to challenge them to a game that can be done in the c-box.
Have fun, everyone~ :D
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Post by Rei on Jun 28, 2011 19:50:52 GMT -8
This is sort of a totally awesome idea and you should be proud of yourself.
Not sure who else is on board for this, but you have my utmost support. cx
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Post by Ellie on Jun 28, 2011 19:59:23 GMT -8
I want to play! eue Where do we do that? Here?
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Post by Rad on Jun 28, 2011 20:10:33 GMT -8
Thank you Rei & Ellie~
To start, all you have to do is write: *insert RPer name here*, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: *insert dare specifications here*
The person you challenged can respond at any time and there's no time limit. There's no word limits either so if you accept the dare the post can be as long or short as you like.
Everything can be posted right here. (However, if you want it to be private you're welcome to just send a PM to the person who challenged you.)
When you're asking a RPer if it's okay to challenge them to a game that can be done in the c-box.
Have fun, everyone~ :D
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Anna
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Post by Anna on Jun 29, 2011 11:37:47 GMT -8
This is like so totally awesome and I want to play. o.o
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Post by Rad on Jun 29, 2011 19:09:04 GMT -8
Anna, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: Roleplay Lola in your favorite episode or happening of America's Next Top Model~!
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Post by Rei on Jun 30, 2011 20:26:24 GMT -8
Ellie, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: Margot St. Croix assembles a crash squad of other various Vive La Rouge characters (your choice) in order to form New York City's first Hipster Brigade. They will be hipsters before it was/is/will be cool!
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Post by Ellie on Jul 1, 2011 16:22:34 GMT -8
I'm not sure how I could possibly role play this and keep Margot (or anyone, for that matter) in character while they're a part of a hipster brigade. So if you don't mind, I'm just going to list who I've selected as the members of this "crash squad." If I manage to type up a passage for it, I'll add it to the post! C:
Margot St. Croix (me) - Because she's the epitome of hip. BD Perenelle Hyde (Rei) - Every group of hipsters needs that smart, "know-it-all-esque" type person. Memini Veritas (Rad) - Just read his personality. It says it alllll. Sabrina Mathews (Wolfy) - Hipster groups also need that person who acts like they know everything, but are really very naive. Only the last part fits her, but... Alice Garret (me)
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Post by Rad on Jul 13, 2011 16:50:09 GMT -8
Wolfy, I challenge you to a game of Truth or Dare!
Dare: Adrasteia is at the psychiatrist’s (Sabrina. Who is analyzing his habits, in particular his ‘interesting hobby’). By the end of the RP Sabrina must arrive at a conclusion regarding Adrasteia.
The RP can be normal, dialogue based, written as a script or written in whatever way you want. Since you will be RPing Adrasteia too you will be doing so using your perception of that character so it can be slightly off-character. However, you own character must remain IN CHARACTER at all times.
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Post by Wolfy on Jul 13, 2011 18:31:52 GMT -8
As Sabrina opened the door to her office, she realized that she had closed the curtains, leaving her room completely dark. "Oh, my," she sighed. "Where did I..." She stepped in to the black room, feeling her way around the chairs and bookshelves, trying to find her desk. Once she found the smooth wooden surface, it didn't take her very long to find the drawer that she kept the matches in.
After striking one, she made her way to a few scented candles that rested on a little end table that rested near a short couch. When all of the candles were lit, she opened the shade to the windows, revealing a beautiful view of New York City from above out of the tall building where she had her office.
The opened window shed light on to her nicely furnished office. There were a few cherry wood bookshelves and a desk to match. The couch had sky blue upholstery, and the chair was made to be a perfect match. "Right this way, Mr. Moirae," she said as she motioned to the man behind her.
Adrasteia walked in behind Sabrina and made his way to the couch after taking a quick look around. He took in the relaxing scent given off by the candles next to him. "Thank you, Dr." he said as he laid back on the couch. "I've been getting quite concerned, lately."
Sabrina took her own seat in the matching chair and pulled out a notebook. "Yes, that's what you said," she said. She slipped on a pair of glasses and clicked a pen into writing position. "What seems to be troubling you, Adrasteia?" She looked up at him and prepared to scribble down everything she heard.
He started talking about his history in the town of Woolshire, though he hated thinking about it and bringing back all of the memories back to the surface again. "Well, obviously that hasn't bothered you much up to this point, so is there anything else that is troubling you?"
There was a slight pause as Adrasteia thought about how to phrase his problem in the best possible way. "Well, it's about my master, Mr. Memini Veritas," he started. With a knowing hum and a nod, Sabrina wrote that down.
She pushed her glasses up further on the bridge of her nose and looked at him. "He causes you stress?" she guessed. "And that's why you're here?" Again, there was a slight pause.
"Well, I suppose..." He frowned a little as he thought a little more. "I guess that it's stress... But I seem to have an... interesting habit." Sabrina started writing things down again, so Adrasteia kept going. "Yes, well, I seem to enjoy forcing him to wear dresses in public."
Sabrina suddenly stopped writing and looked at him for a moment. Even she, the knowing psychiatrist, was baffled by the odd habit. "Well, what do you think?" he asked, sounding a little nervous by her odd response.
"This is something I've never heard of before," she said and walked over to one of the bookshelves by the wall. She reached to the eye-level shelf and pulled out a huge book that probably weighed more than she did. She lugged it over to her desk before plopping it down in front of her desk chair.
Opening to the middle of the thick book, she traced her finger down the unusually small print to find the thing she was looking for. "Aha, there it is," she said triumphantly. "That confirms it."
She stepped back over to her patient. "It's obviously a very complex behavior," she stated. "As I thought, it is deep-rooted in your feelings about Memini. But..." She paused dramatically. "It is not to do stress. You are jealous of him!"
She sat back down and looked at him with a smile. "You think you are better than him for everything you've been through," she continued. "And, in return, you seek to humiliate him by making him wear dresses in public."
"But, that's not all," she went on. "You also wish that he was someone else. Like, perhaps a young friend of Memini's that you prefer to him? One who is a girl?" She smiled and stood up. "Thank you for coming in, sir. That is all."
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Anna
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Post by Anna on Jul 16, 2011 12:17:50 GMT -8
I WILL GET TO THIS! I WILL!
I need to actually watch an episode of America's Top Model, BUT Fufu has sent me an episode to watch and I have it saved to favorites so I can do this challenge!
Just wanted to say I haven't forgotten and I will get to it soon. (:
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Post by Ellie on Jul 25, 2011 21:25:07 GMT -8
Rad, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: Roleplay a fluff scene between Night and his "gal." We all want to know what he'd do! The girl is up to you! Preferably a Vive character!
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Post by Rad on Jul 25, 2011 22:32:46 GMT -8
{OoC: Dare accepted! I shall stage this in spring, heehee. To the RPers whose characters I have used, I hope you don’t mind~ I’ll change it if you do.}
“Ah, finally spring has graced us with its presence! Oh Alice, why are you not excited? Don’t you know that they claim that spring is the season of love? Oh, only God knows what romantic adventures await me in this city!” Flinging open the windows, Night swept his arms in a wide arch as he gestured at the morbid scene of desolation before him. Apparently oblivious to the indifference of the rest of the population, Night continued in his soliloquy, “And as of now, I am sixteen, ‘sweet sixteen’ as people refer to it, the age when love is sweetest! Oh how I pity those who let such a fleeting opportunity go to waste!”
Returning his attention to his ‘audience’, Night realized with a start that Alice had already departed from the apartment. With a smile, Night said to no one in particular, “Ah, sweet Alice is so exuberant that it is spring that she immediately heeded my advice and hastened to seek out her love! Oh today is such a glorious day! I shall follow her example immediately and go out to seek my own dear sweetheart! Although I have no idea who my heart desires I’m sure the beauty of spring will soon make this most clear to me!” Donning his most presentable attire which consisted of nothing more than a rather disheveled ebony top-hat, a slightly patched suit with black and while vertical stripes, a red and black checkered tie, and a pair of dark grey trousers, Night too made his exit from the building.
Waltzing around the city, Night made a fool of himself practicing his proposed declaration of eternal love. Such was the entertainment this brought to others that an elderly lady even gave him a bouquet of roses to assist him with his endeavors. “Oh, your eyes, they sparkle like the wondrous stars of night, and your lips, oh how I have desired to kiss them from the day we met!” Night proclaimed to no one as he practiced, oblivious to the world. However, when he finally became aware of his surroundings, he realized he had inadvertently been addressing the now rather irate James. “Ah, Prince!” Night exclaimed, fervently hugging his friend and thus further deepening the misunderstanding. “I am so glad I found you! Did you know today the season of love begins? Hey, wait! Why are you running away?”
Saddened that James probably had an urgent matter to attend to, Night continued on his way. Oh if only his friend could have joined him on this adventure. Shortly, after entering the downtown district, for once dressed sufficiently to belong (at least more than normally), Night spotted the figure of Memini (forced into a dress again) standing alone and seeming slightly depressed. Of course, Memini’s dejection was merely the consequence of being shamed so publicly but to Night and everyone else he looked like an adorable little girl at a loss for what to do.
‘Oh, she’s adorable!’ Night thought ‘is this desire to see her smile what people call ‘love’?’ Approaching Memini, Night knelt down on one knee, presented ‘her’ with the bouquet of roses and said “Young lady, won’t you smile for me? Please do not waste those voluptuous lips in frowning when there is so much more pleasure to be gained from them.” However, the reaction wasn’t quite what Night had anticipated and as Memini pouted his lips, Night was shocked to hear some of the words coming out of the ‘maiden’s’ mouth “Ohohoho, are you a Queer? Hitting on little boys, do you have no shame?”
“No…why are you in drag?” Night retorted, confused by the odd creature in front of him.
{OoC: Okay, Night, stop fooling around! Time to get down to the SERIOUS BUSINESS!}
It had been an eventful day yet Night had still failed to locate the love of his life. The bouquet of roses was already beginning to wilt as he sat by the roadside, his expression desolate. Why was love so hard? After having asked an experienced gentleman about the topic of ‘love’ the answer to that had been that ‘oh boy, there’s plenty of loving going down at the burlesque’ and so, determined to find ‘love’, Night had journeyed to Leon’s burlesque where an entirely new sensation had practically smacked him in the face. However, after climbing on the stage to present his gift of roses to Lola, the security guards had tossed him out onto the streets for disruptive behavior. Why? Why was love so cruel? If she didn’t like him she didn’t have to reject him like that.
However, before he could erupt into tears, he felt a comforting hand on his shoulder and looked up to see Sabrina. Time seemed to freeze, his heartbeat quickened and for a moment he could only register the sparkle of those emerald eyes, more beautiful than stars. Rising to his feet, Night gave Sabrina his best seductive smile (learnt from watching the flirtatious gentlemen at the burlesque) leaned in closer; whispered, “Your eyes are like…” then promptly lost his balance and fell face first onto the sidewalk. The humiliation was too much! If only he could crawl into some dark corner and hide. Still, this must be part of his trial as a man! He had to pass this test.
Getting to his feet, Night practically shouted, “SABRINA PLEASE GO OUT ON A DATE WITH ME!!?”
{OoC: And so the fun begins~ Let’s take this to an amusement park! Night: Please stop torturing me ;_; Me: TO BE CONTINUED!}
So the fateful day had arrived, however, having not been taken seriously by Sabrina, all three of the group of friends were enjoying themselves at a small-scale amusement park on an outing Night had thought would be their ‘date’. Well at least Margot and Sabrina were happy! Night, on the other hand, was feeling quite rejected as he trailed along behind the two girls. “Sabrina, why won’t you pay more attention to me?” He whimpered, too softly for it to be audible.
Spotting an opportunity to enhance their relationship, Night pointed to the haunted house attraction. Sure it seemed like a good idea but once they were inside, Night instantly regretted suggesting it, this please was scary! As a plastic vampire threw open his casket, Night screamed and flung himself at Margot, hugging her tightly and crying like a child. Oh how horrible, this place was horrible!
Well, after that, they entered the hall of mirrors. Taking Sabrina’s hand, Night ran ahead, not realizing that the whole point of the name ‘mirror maze’ was to warn people that getting out wasn’t as simple as it looked. Still, oblivious to it all, he ran at full speed and promptly smashed into one of the mirrors. As the glass shattered, a little boy helpfully pointed out that breaking a mirror was bad luck.
{Night: Hey Rad…you’re just using this as an excuse to make me do stupid things and embarrass myself! I wouldn’t take them to an amusement park! I have a PHOBIA of the carnival. I wouldn’t even set foot in a place like that! Allow me to show you how I would really confess my undying love for Sabrina!}
So, the moment of my epiphany had finally come and as I gazed into her enchanting emerald eyes, I knew this was meant to be, that fate and destiny had combined to bring us together. Nothing in this world could divide us and whether we were destined to end in a tragedy like Romeo & Juliet or a romantic comedy like Much Ado about Nothing, I knew that I would never leave her side. Leaning closer to her, I whispered those fateful words “I love you, Sarbina.” It left an unprecedented warmth in my heart and for the interim I could only blush, losing my sense of time as I gazed adoringly into those brilliant eyes.
Lifting a hand to her face, I caressed her soft skin, marveling at her unparalleled beauty. Of course, at this I meant the beauty of her soul, that sweet innocence that must allure so many. "Do you feel the same for me?" My heart almost stopped when I heard her demure reply of 'yes'. Moving my lips to hers, I dared to kiss her, marveling at the way her lips softly met mine. The sensation was beyond what my vocabulary possessed the ability to describe. I only wished we could spend an eternity with our lips locked in this way. If only time was stop just for us! I would be content even if I remained stuck in this way for all eternity.
However, all good things must come to an end and at last we stopped. Nonetheless, I knew that our love for each other would never cease as I gazed into those trusting emerald eyes. I would protect her forever. “Sabrina, please know that from now on you are my life. All I need is you.” I told her, wrapping my arms around her in a gentle embrace. As the sweet intangible aroma of her perfume wafted through the air I almost thought I must be floating. It was so surreal, I thought I must be dreaming.
{…THE END}
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Post by Ellie on Jul 28, 2011 20:52:46 GMT -8
Rei, I challenge you to a game of Character Truth or Dare! Dare: Role play Wes and Perenelle interacting with each other. This must somehow involve Rouge.
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Post by Rei on Jul 28, 2011 21:04:52 GMT -8
Ellie, I'd like to proposition that we make this an actual RP thread instead. Yeah, I know what I said before, but this totally deserves a full thread. I have the feeling that Wes and Peri would work well as a team. cx
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