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The Story of Way Island
« on: December 29, 2009, 10:57:17 am »
So now that I've experimented with my other RPs, I think it's time to create a solid one.

You wake up. You cant remember... anything. You try, and bits and pieces come back to you. An argument... With a woman... Your wife? ... Leaving, slamming the door, getting raging drunk, getting into a fight... That's all. You sit up and look around. You can see that you are on a deserted island, sitting on the shore, a few meters away from the water. You are about fifty yards away from a dense forest behind you. The sea looks... odd. There appear to be things swimming in the water, but on closer inspection, they aren't there. You stand up. You realize that you don't even know your name. What is it?

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #1 on: December 29, 2009, 11:03:56 am »
Pee in the water, then jump in.
Oh, right name...Hmmmm:
Wilson.
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #2 on: December 29, 2009, 11:07:11 am »
Justin Wilson
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #3 on: December 29, 2009, 05:34:54 pm »
Rodney de la Muerte-Santa the Third
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #4 on: December 29, 2009, 07:01:17 pm »
Justin Wilson
Ah yes, now I remember.
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #5 on: December 29, 2009, 08:43:59 pm »
You remember now. How could you have forgotten? Your name is Justin Wilson. You take a quick stock of what you have:

Inventory:
1 shirt(Being worn)
1 pair of jeans(Being worn)
2 Doritos, nacho flavor(Unequipped)
1 piece of pocket lint(Unequipped)
1 steak knife(Unequipped)
1 toy troll(Unequipped)
1 gold watch(Unequipped)

...What the hell? Who put all this stuff in your pockets? A couple of chips... a gold watch... A toy troll? You decide to move on and muse about it later. What do you do now?

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #6 on: December 29, 2009, 09:12:21 pm »
Good thing we hav a knife.

Go get some trees and lets build ourselves a shelter.

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #7 on: December 29, 2009, 09:17:41 pm »
Get some trees? They're all sturdy palms. There appears to be a forest of a different kind of trees a bit past that... and you can swear they're moving up and down. Weird.

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #8 on: December 29, 2009, 09:26:50 pm »
Put the troll where you want to set up camp. Try on the coast right by the forest and near a river if possible. From there look for bamboo, recognizable by its pole like segmented shape. Make a small incision at the base of the plant and start a fire there by finding a smooth black stone and striking the back of the knife against it utilizing the flint. This will burn down the bamboo and allow it to be used for building. Rinse and repeat until you can build the framework of a small house and then begin looking for coconut palms. Climb these and take a few coconuts and some boughs. Use the boughs for roofing and use the splintered stump of some bamboo to hold the coconuts until you need them. Eat the chps and wait until the next day.
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #9 on: December 29, 2009, 09:45:22 pm »
You can't find any bamboo, but you do find some flint, and you harvest some coconuts and boughs from a palm tree nearby. You stub your toe on some flint, and manage to find a river. After harvesting some more boughs, you create a kind of primitive tepee by the river. Using some more boughs and some of the trolls hair, you create a fire using your knife and the flint. Good thing you watch so much Survivorman. It is now time to go to sleep. (When I say that, it means that I have to go to sleep)

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1 gold watch(Unequipped)

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #10 on: December 29, 2009, 09:55:23 pm »
Go into the jungle and study the trees when you wake up. Get some more flint and knap it into a point so you can open the coconuts without damaging your knife. Drink some coconut milk and eat some coconut meat. Put the coconut hairs in you pocket fo later.
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #11 on: December 30, 2009, 05:09:12 am »
Worship the troll as a god.
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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #12 on: December 30, 2009, 09:58:49 am »
You find another rock and Knapp your flint down to a point. You also decide to study those trees in the distance. Right before you reach the area where the trees are, you smell a strangely sweet smell. When you get there, you realize that there is another island, a few meters away from this one, made entirely out of the trees roots! The sweet smell gets stronger. You find yourself again and chop open some coconuts, drinking their milk and eating their meat. You realize the lint has fallen out of your pockets. (a/n: I got the sweet-smelling tree island idea from a book. Anybody know which one?)

Inventory:
1 red shirt(Being worn)
1 pair of faded jeans(Being worn)
2 Doritos, nacho flavor(Unequipped)
1 large piece of flint(Equipped)
1 steak knife(Unequipped)
1 gold watch(Unequipped)

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #13 on: December 30, 2009, 10:10:11 am »
Hmm, check the gold watch and see if it works.
:o Whoa... that was deep.

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Re: The Story of Way Island
« Reply #14 on: December 30, 2009, 10:20:50 am »
Eat the Steak Knife. Trollallahbuddahchrist compels you.
« Last Edit: December 30, 2009, 11:02:54 am by Snork »
Quote from: Orc Creation Story.
Stop rolling like pigs amongst the faeces and get out of the way of my sunlight, you stupid f***ers.
Jawless women and their fine, fine feet