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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2013 15:08:54 GMT -5
This area of the forums is strictly for Roleplaying. Promos will be posted in new threads, this is just for the backstage stuff. Making allies/enemies, starting feuds, or just everyday banter, or even practice matches against jobbers. It's pretty much your chance to show what goes on behind the scenes.
There are just a few rules. 1. No backstage brawls for now, we will incorporate those when RWF has grown a little more. 2. Try and keep the vulgar language to a minimum. 3. Be respectful of others and be REALISTIC! 4. Don't walk into the Chairman or Presidents' offices and just demand title matches. Every now and then, is okay maybe demand a rematch after a loss, but if you're doing it week after week we're going to have a problem.
Purpose(s) of this Section: 1. Helps us to judge your creativity and originality. 2. We can test to see if you stay in character even backstage (STAY IN YOUR GIMMICK) 3. Allows us to monitor how active or inactive you are.
WHAT YOU DO HERE: 1. When you come online, you post that your character is arriving at the arena, or is working out in the gym, pretty much anything just to let us and other players know that you are in the arena. 2. Or if you notice someone else is already online you have one of two choices; A. If you don't want to interact with the person just post your characters arrival. B. If you want to interact with someone else that has already arrived or is online, then you may also do this.
For those of you who don't get what to do here, here are some examples.
WHEN YOU COME ONLINE: EX: "(Your superstar's name here) arrives at the arena, ready to workout" or something along those lines.
INTERACTING WITH OTHER PLAYERS: EX: "(Your superstar's name here) notices (Other superstar's name here) and walks over to chat with him" then you'd type out what you say to the other person.
Just have fun with this guys. Remember to always stay in character and let's get this thing going. We like to have fun here, but keep in mind that your character's fate depends on you remaining in character and being realistic.
Thanks and have fun! -Archibald Masterson President of RWF
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2013 15:10:46 GMT -5
OOC: I'll go ahead and make the first post so you guys can see how things roll.
Archibald Masterson is sitting in his office going over some paperwork and checking emails.
William Frost is sitting on the steps outside the arena.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2013 12:23:37 GMT -5
OOC: It appears not many people remember this type of thing from the WWEUniverse forums. Slash and Scream arrive at the arena, not saying a word to anyone as they walk through the front doors.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2013 1:22:00 GMT -5
Alexander the Great Walks into his locker room for the first time, bags in hand, with a cocky smirk on his face.
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Post by Mackison on Aug 27, 2013 10:07:50 GMT -5
Chris Mackison walks into his office at te arena. He sits at his desk, takes in a deep breath an smile.
Mackison: We've finally made it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 27, 2013 14:14:58 GMT -5
Chris Mackison walks into his office at te arena. He sits at his desk, takes in a deep breath an smile. Mackison: We've finally made it. Masterson walks into Mackinson's office with a folder containing all of the superstars' profiles and background information and lays it on his desk. Masterson: "Looks like the superstars are starting to arrive. And here are the profiles you asked for." he says with a nod of approval.
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Post by sobek on Aug 27, 2013 14:21:21 GMT -5
Sobek arrives at the arena with a dufflebag draped over his shoulder. He heads down the hallway toward the lockeroom.
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Post by ruthlessaussie94 on Aug 27, 2013 16:45:50 GMT -5
Chris enters the arena through the back doors with his bags in each hand and heads straight to the locker room to get ready for the day.
While entering he notices Alexander The Great down a different hall but decides to ignore him and proceed on.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2013 15:31:54 GMT -5
Alexander the Great Walks into his locker room for the first time, bags in hand, with a cocky smirk on his face. William Frost passes by Alexander the Great dragging his dented chair. The screeching noise coming from the chair dragging across the tile is almost unbearable.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2013 20:04:11 GMT -5
Alexander the Great Walks into his locker room for the first time, bags in hand, with a cocky smirk on his face. William Frost passes by Alexander the Great dragging his dented chair. The screeching noise coming from the chair dragging across the tile is almost unbearable. *Alexander Stops in His Tracks. His eyes widen from the nasty sound coming from the Chair, he turns around towards William Frost* Alexander: Stop that Blasphemous Noise Peasant!
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Post by asylum on Sept 10, 2013 10:54:11 GMT -5
Asylum enters the arena. He has a bag slung over his shoulder. He sees other superstars heading toward the locker room, but opts for the privacy offered by a broom closet. "It's okay," he says to himself. "Everything's going to be alright. "You're not going to hurt them..." A smile. "...yet."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2013 11:10:53 GMT -5
William Frost passes by Alexander the Great dragging his dented chair. The screeching noise coming from the chair dragging across the tile is almost unbearable. *Alexander Stops in His Tracks. His eyes widen from the nasty sound coming from the Chair, he turns around towards William Frost* Alexander: Stop that Blasphemous Noise Peasant! William stops after getting a couple of steps away and speaks before turning around. "Excuse me, sir. Was I..." He then turns around to face Alex and bends slightly forward with a smirk on his face and finishes his sentence. "Disturbing you?"
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 13, 2013 12:42:11 GMT -5
"Here. Keep the change." Nathan Harris said as he handed a few bills to the cab driver who nodded with a smile. Nathan then gave a two-fingered salute and turned around to face the RWF Headquarters while the cab drive drove off. "So I suppose this is my new home away from home..." he muttered to himself as he set a brown duffle-bag on his right shoulder. Setting himself on casual pace, Nathan walked inside the place and surveyed the immediate area. Many people walked were about probably crew members and and staff. As he turned on a corner, he noticed two individuals who seemed to be arguing. He raised an eyebrow at this and walked towards them with the intention of asking where is the men's locker room. "Uh, excuse me?" Nathan spoke.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 0:17:03 GMT -5
"Uh, excuse me?" Nathan spoke. William hears the voice behind him then keeping the hunched over position he slowly turns, a look of annoyance in his eyes, dented chair with the words "The Gift" spray painted on the seat part still in hand. "I don't believe I was... talking... to you... move along, boy.." He says doing a shooing motion with his free hand. He then starts to turn back to Alexander.
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 14, 2013 3:32:54 GMT -5
"I don't believe I was... talking... to you... move along, boy.." He says doing a shooing motion with his free hand. He then starts to turn back to Alexander. Nathan briefly entertained the notion that he nerve must have bulged on his fore head in annoyance. Though that would have been silly since those only happens in cartoons, specifically anime. But that was besides the point. He was kinda pissed. Okay, more annoyed than pissed but he supposed that was normal in this circumstance. Well he could let it go and move along, but where would be the fun in that. As the man turned his back on him, Nathan spoke once more, sarcasm dripped from his tone. "No you weren't. But you sure are now. Old man."
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Post by Angelique on Sept 24, 2013 21:58:23 GMT -5
Angelique pulled up outside of the arena and switched off the engine.
Angelique: Ok, just...stay calm!
She spoke quietly to herself as she took the keys out of the ignition and noticed her hands were trembling slightly. 'First day jitters' she thought as she stepped out of her car and reached for her bag from the back seat. She locked up the car and headed towards the door, she reached for the handle.
Angelique: It's going to be fine
And with that she pulled open the door
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 25, 2013 2:14:05 GMT -5
Irritated that he did not get even a reaction, Nathan Harris shrugged and turned around to walk away. He was surprised however when he saw the door open and a woman was revealed.
At first, he thought that she was part of the staff but from her stance and countenance, this would be not the case. "This woman knows how to handle herself." was the thought that ran through his mind as he slowly approached her.
"Newbies gotta stick together. And well, comparing her to this bozo behind me..." he thought as he looked back man in a white suit that still had his back turned on Nathan Harris. "She would a much better company."
Mind made-up, Nathan Harris moved towards the woman with a friendly smile on his face. "Hey there! You look new here! Nathan Harris..." he trailed as he stretched out his right hand for a handshake.
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Post by Angelique on Sept 25, 2013 16:09:26 GMT -5
Angelique looked up, a little startled as she was in her own little world previously. She glanced down at the mans outstretched hand and broke into a smile as she shook it.
Angelique: Hi there, my name's Angelique, nice to see a friendly face Nathan.
She pulled the strap to her bag over her shoulder.
Angelique: Its my first day....but that much is probably obvious huh?
She said with a smile
Angelique: Could you point me in the direction of the locker room? This bags pretty heavy.
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Post by asylum on Sept 25, 2013 20:14:01 GMT -5
Asylum enters and sees Angelique and Nathan sharing a handshake. The interaction registers a second before he pushes between the two of them without so much as a sideways glance or word of apology.
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 25, 2013 21:39:12 GMT -5
Holding her hand in a hand-shake, Nathan couldn't help but notice that it felt a bit sweaty, probably from the nervousness being in the company. He couldn't help but admire however that the very hand he held was not a hand of a pampered princess but a hand who is devoted to hard-work. This person in front of him was not just another "pretty-face". In front of him was a very driven individual. Nathan Harris smiled and spoke once more. "Well, I don't know about that where the locker room is since I myself am new here."
He adopted a think pose before he turned. "Well, we could try to find it on our own since we can't seem to rely on some people here." he intoned. The last part with emphasis from the cold shoulder he got from the man in white as he released the woman's hand.
"And that looks heavy." he continued as he pointed at Angelique's bag. "Want me to help you..." he was about to ask but was interrupted by a man that walked by without so much as a sideways glance or word of apology. Nathan turned to the man first with shock then with irritation. He could probably address it now but figured it would just cause complications. That guy will have his due.
Nathan turned back towards Angelique and spoke once again. "As I was about to say before a wind of annoyance passed by..." he said with the last part delivered with a roll of his eyes. "Want me to help you with that?" he continued as he pointed at Angelique's bag.
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Post by Angelique on Sept 26, 2013 2:03:57 GMT -5
Angelique stared in the direction of the rude guy who just cut between her and Nathan and then shook her head.
Angelique: Wow.....guess not everyone here's as friendly as you.
She said with a grin. She pointed at the bag and pulled it up onto her shoulder again.
Angelique: Thanks for the offer, it is really heavy, think I may have overpacked a little... but I'll carry it. Don't want people thinking I can't even manage my own bags.
Angelique grinned at Nathan, she liked him already and was already feeling a little less nervous having met someone friendly.
Angelique: Well since you're new here too, let's see if we can track down the lockerroom together.
She looked both ways and the shrugged
Angelique: Left or Right?
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 26, 2013 12:58:08 GMT -5
Nathan Harris smiled at what Angelique said and nodded. He could respect that she wanted to shoulder her own baggage. A sign that this is really an independent person.
"Well, left or right, north or south, as long as it brings us to our destination, let's brave thru without a doubt..." he trailed before he realized what he was saying and immediately shut his mouth. "Ugh... That sounded so silly... I need to work on that and its not even match day!" he thought as a light blush came over his face.
Scratching his head Nathan spoke once again. "Uhh... Sorry bout that. We could count that as part of being nervous... Yeah...? Well, the beautiful lady first. You point, I punch. Or better yet in this case, I'll lead."
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Post by Angelique on Sept 26, 2013 13:55:30 GMT -5
Angelique raised a playful eyebrow and smiled as Nathan blushed. #
Angelique: Don't worry, it didn't sound that silly. I've said a lot worse when I've been nervous
She then broke into a large grin and pointed to her left.
Angelique: I think we should head that way.
She took a step in the direction she had pointed and looked back to wait for him to lead the way.
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Post by Nathan Harris on Sept 26, 2013 15:00:03 GMT -5
Nathan grinned at this. "Well this is indeed interesting... A woman who know herself and what she wants. She'll go far in this business." he thought as he adjusted his own duffle-bag on his right shoulder. "Right! To the left...! That sounded ackward..." he replied with a grin.
"Onward! To infinity and beyond!" he exclaimed while his eyes danced with mirth.
As he started to walk, Nathan turned back to his companion and asked; "So, what do you plan on doing here in the company if maybe so bold to ask m'lady?" the question delivered with genuine curiosity.
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Post by Angelique on Sept 26, 2013 15:55:22 GMT -5
Angelique caught up to Nathan and smiled.
Angelique: Well I guess I'm hoping to prove I'm not just a pretty face. Hopefully I'll get some good matches soon and start making a name for myself.
She shrugged and looked a little embarrassed.
Angelique: I've not had an actual official match yet.
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