Post by thecarny on Nov 1, 2005 14:46:09 GMT -5
{The scene opens to a deserted land, only occupied by faded red and white circus tents and an old, rusted Ferris Wheel, covered in dust and cobwebs. The faint, rainbow seats of the Ferris Wheel rock back and forth as a gust of cold wind smacks against them. The tents flap, slightly as a cool breeze sets in. The sky, beyond the Horizon is darkening while the sun drops for night to fall.}
{A male voice speaks from an unknown position, in an almost callous tone:}
”This place is…was my home at one point in time. However, like all of the other areas that my ‘home‘ was brought to, there are no memories worth reminiscing. It‘s all pain, ruthlessness, violations, theft, heartbreak, and cowardice. As much as I dread this place and everything associated with it, my every thought is plagued with its aching memories. Seeing the new, nameless towns with a family I was born into, but not born from. I‘m filled with a rage, a pure hatred that this miserable life bestowed upon me.”
{The voice is not recognizable, nor are the surroundings from which this message comes. Out from under one of the faded tents, an unknown man steps fourth. He wears a heavy coat and a dark beanie on his head. His dark orbs are swollen with fatigue and frustration. His pierced lip quivers, not from the brisk winds, but from an unlimited fury held deep inside. With his hands shoved in the pockets of his raggedy, baggy jeans, he speaks:}
”I am sometimes known as a thief, sometimes known as a failure. To the general public I am simply called a ‘carny‘. But I have a name, a real name. And everyone will know it and all the grief and indignation that is conveyed to it. All will know the name of Ethan Toxic.”
{Seriousness is evident in the man‘s words as he and the environment around him begins to vanish from the screen. Scene fades to black.}
OOC: Yes, I know this was extremely short. But it was just an introduction Roleplay so the owners would know I'm serious about RPing here. Trust me, my Rp's will be much longer after and more detailed after this one.
{A male voice speaks from an unknown position, in an almost callous tone:}
”This place is…was my home at one point in time. However, like all of the other areas that my ‘home‘ was brought to, there are no memories worth reminiscing. It‘s all pain, ruthlessness, violations, theft, heartbreak, and cowardice. As much as I dread this place and everything associated with it, my every thought is plagued with its aching memories. Seeing the new, nameless towns with a family I was born into, but not born from. I‘m filled with a rage, a pure hatred that this miserable life bestowed upon me.”
{The voice is not recognizable, nor are the surroundings from which this message comes. Out from under one of the faded tents, an unknown man steps fourth. He wears a heavy coat and a dark beanie on his head. His dark orbs are swollen with fatigue and frustration. His pierced lip quivers, not from the brisk winds, but from an unlimited fury held deep inside. With his hands shoved in the pockets of his raggedy, baggy jeans, he speaks:}
”I am sometimes known as a thief, sometimes known as a failure. To the general public I am simply called a ‘carny‘. But I have a name, a real name. And everyone will know it and all the grief and indignation that is conveyed to it. All will know the name of Ethan Toxic.”
{Seriousness is evident in the man‘s words as he and the environment around him begins to vanish from the screen. Scene fades to black.}
OOC: Yes, I know this was extremely short. But it was just an introduction Roleplay so the owners would know I'm serious about RPing here. Trust me, my Rp's will be much longer after and more detailed after this one.
