Shining Corruption (Roleplay)

Oh my god, a roleplay!
Yes, this site has no roleplays, so... I figured, why not make one?

Story
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A Clan called the "Black Shadows" was made up of sadistic people who loved to murder and steal. But, one of the members has seen the light through all of the darkness. He is getting many of his friends in the clan to turn into good people. Some of the members of the clan don't agree, and they will stop at nothing to make them cease their efforts, even if it means killing them.... Now, you get to choose your side.

Rules
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You must pick a side. Light or Dark.
Dark - You are trying to stop the corruption of the clan, you will stop at nothing.
Light - You are trying to convert the clan to the Light.

You may switch sides at any time during the roleplay, but you must have an actual reason that doesnt suck ass. You may only kill other roleplayers if they let you do so. You MUST roleplay... It's a.. er... Roleplay.

Information
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This is the stuff you have to type before you can roleplay. Your first post and information can be in the same post, if you wish to make it that way.

*Name:
*Age:
*Gender:
*Personality:
Bio:
*Side:
*Appearance:

* = Required

Time for me to post.

Name: Daisuke
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality: Cold on the outside, caring on the inside (I guess)
Bio: N/A (Not Available)
Side: Dark
Appearance: Daisuke has Jet Black, moderately long hair (down to his neck). He wears a grey and black layered, hooded shirt. The top of the shirt is black, and the sleeves are grey. The base of the shirt had a grey crescent moon on the back (the Clan's insignia). His pants are midnight black, and they're baggy. Daisuke has a black messenger's bag he carries everywhere. The other members of the clan think it's litmitless... Which it is. He wears short, fingerless gloves. They are two colors, the base is black, and the crescent moon insignia on the top is grey.

Daisuke sat on a bench in the middle of town... It was about 7 PM.... The sun was setting..
Daisuke sighed... "All of this corruption.. It's making me sick.."
He stood up and looked around... "Hmm..." Staring at his fairy, Daisuke thought to himself, 'I wonder if their plan will actually work... It's not likely...'

Name: Wolffe W. Arginthrow
Age: 21

Gender:Male

Personality: Wolffe is a calm man, his dark eyes grave and emotionless. He is a peaceful person.

Bio: At a young age, his family was killed in a Skytrain accident deep within Japan on their vacation from the United States of America. His guardian, Rodnell Haruway took him in into his family, and later brought Wolffe deeper within the clan known as the "Black Shadows". Several years later, when Wolffe turned into the age of 17, he witnessed a meeting which included the following people: Rodnell Haruway, Blacksmi Witherham, and a man named Daisuke, who Wolffe did not know at the time. This meeting with about the attention the clan was getting from the local police. This was when Wolffe had witnessed nothing he had ever seen before. Death in front of him.

All Wolffe could remember was the stream of blood oozing down Rodnell's face. On his forehead was a large hole seeping with his blood, a bullet hole from a .22 rifle. The one who shot it was Daisuke himself. Wolffe could not hear what they were saying, only the loud gunshot which rang throughout the room. Blacksmi Witherham did not look at all suprised, but instead happy. Wolffe quivered a little, tears dripping from his eyes as he turned away to run and tell the others. His only options were to run and die, or stay and live. The option he chose: Stay in the clan and live. Ever since that day, he has always felt sad and depressed, but his need for peace has always continued to flow, ever since the day of Rodnell's death. Wolffe has always thought that Rodnell was killed for his lack of wanting to kill - Rodnell was also a peaceful person which is why Wolffe detests killing to this day. But he has to kill in order to stay alive.

Side: Light [but he pretends to be on the dark side to stay alive]

Appearance:Wolffe has jet-black hair, chestnut eyes, and a white tone in his skin. He has thin eyebrows the same colour as his hair, and Wolffe has fairly large muscle on his arms. His triceps and biceps weren't skinny, but they weren't very large. They were just fairly large muscles. On his left arm is a long scar running down from the top of his shoulder all the way down to his elbow and disappearing. He has received the scar on his first assasination attempt. On his left hand is a golden watch that had a digital clock embedded into it. Wolffe wears a pair of black, baggy jeans and a longcoat that was black as coal. He had a white T-shirt under his longcoat that had a coffee stain spot at the center of it. There was a grey, cresent moon on the back of his black longcoat; a sign that he was part of the Black Shadows. He has a deep voice, but is able to cleverly disguise his voice as a female's voice. Wolffe wears a pair of thin glasses. The glass's rims are also black.

Wolffe yawned as he sat on the pavement of the SkyTrain Terminal, looking around with a grave face. He watched dozens of people pass by who were eagerly trying to get on the closest train possible. Wolffe got up and thought to himself silently, and began to walk into one of the passing trains. When the skytrain stopped, he entered it quickly and took a seat on an empty pair of blue leather seats.

"This clan has to see the light," Wolffe said to himself softly. No one else could hear him. There were only four other people in the same train as him, and they were on the otherside of the skytrain. "Killing and robbing banks isn't something one should do. There's a cleaner way to do this. All of this killing I've done ... I have blood on my hands. I've killed countless people in order to stay alive, but do those people care about their lives too? I mean ... the ones I've killed? Shouldn't I have been the one to die ... a murderer who does not have any meaning in life? Or is there a reason why I continue to live on ... is there something to live for for my life."

The skytrain halted to a stop at the next station. "Ardell Avenue~" The skytrain's automatic voice droned. The skytrain then continued after several seconds, and Wolffe got back to himself.

"There's a chance I'll die," Wolffe continued to say to himself. "But if I can persuade new members to join my cause, the good cause instead of a bad cause, people will find honest work. Perhaps I can change the outcome of a new member's life - stop the chance of the new member to taint his or her soul with this menacing sin the Black Shadows seem to enjoy. Perhaps I can somehow persuade several people already in the clan to join my cause. I guess I should try asking people like Daisuke to join my cause ... to show the others the light."

Daisuke sat, crouched down in a wolf stance, on top of a pole... He watched as people stared at him.. The pole wasnt very high up..... Daisuke, thinking about what would happen if the corrupted actually won, happened to see Wolffe pass by on the terminal... "Hmm... I wonder where he's going..." He thought aloud. Daisuke jumped off the pole and looked around...

Name: Wolffe W. Arginthrow
Age: 21

Gender:Male

Personality: Wolffe is a calm man, his dark eyes grave and emotionless. He is a peaceful person.

Bio: At a young age, his family was killed in a Skytrain accident deep within Japan on their vacation from the United States of America. His guardian, Rodnell Haruway took him in into his family, and later brought Wolffe deeper within the clan known as the "Black Shadows". Several years later, when Wolffe turned into the age of 17, he witnessed a meeting which included the following people: Rodnell Haruway, Blacksmi Witherham, and a man named Daisuke, who Wolffe did not know at the time. This meeting with about the attention the clan was getting from the local police. This was when Wolffe had witnessed nothing he had ever seen before. Death in front of him.

All Wolffe could remember was the stream of blood oozing down Rodnell's face. On his forehead was a large hole seeping with his blood, a bullet hole from a .22 rifle. The one who shot it was Daisuke himself. Wolffe could not hear what they were saying, only the loud gunshot which rang throughout the room. Blacksmi Witherham did not look at all suprised, but instead happy. Wolffe quivered a little, tears dripping from his eyes as he turned away to run and tell the others. His only options were to run and die, or stay and live. The option he chose: Stay in the clan and live. Ever since that day, he has always felt sad and depressed, but his need for peace has always continued to flow, ever since the day of Rodnell's death. Wolffe has always thought that Rodnell was killed for his lack of wanting to kill - Rodnell was also a peaceful person which is why Wolffe detests killing to this day. But he has to kill in order to stay alive.

Side: Light [but he pretends to be on the dark side to stay alive]

Appearance:Wolffe has jet-black hair, chestnut eyes, and a white tone in his skin. He has thin eyebrows the same colour as his hair, and Wolffe has fairly large muscle on his arms. His triceps and biceps weren't skinny, but they weren't very large. They were just fairly large muscles. On his left arm is a long scar running down from the top of his shoulder all the way down to his elbow and disappearing. He has received the scar on his first assasination attempt. On his left hand is a golden watch that had a digital clock embedded into it. Wolffe wears a pair of black, baggy jeans and a longcoat that was black as coal. He had a white T-shirt under his longcoat that had a coffee stain spot at the center of it. There was a grey, cresent moon on the back of his black longcoat; a sign that he was part of the Black Shadows. He has a deep voice, but is able to cleverly disguise his voice as a female's voice. Wolffe wears a pair of thin glasses. The glass's rims are also black.

Wolffe continued walking on, out of the crowded terminal. Several seconds ago, he had noticed that Daisuke, a member of the Black Shadows, had started to follow him. Not knowing what to do, Wolffe continued to where he was going. He had to find a way to persuade the Black Shadows in order to join his cause, to show the light and destroy the shadows. Would Daisuke be his first attempt?

"Hmmmm," Wolffe said to himself quietly so no one else could hear him. "There's the chance Daisuke might inform the others of what I'll try to do - after all ... Rodnell died trying to persuade the others, including Daisuke. But is there a chance Daisuke will come to ... no ... I won't ask him. He's far too evil to turn to my side."

Wolffe turned around and saw that Daisuke had stood still when their eyes met. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Wolffe. "Hello, Daisuke," Wolffe said. "Why are you following me?"

[Do I need to show my information every time?]

(You don't RP much, do you? No, you don't. XD)

"Following?" Daisuke began.. "I thought of it more as stalking." He joked.
"Why d'you ask? Nervous?" Daisuke grinned weakly, in an evil way.....

(Not every post has to be 2 paragraphs.)

Wolffe's eyes narrowed even more. He looked at Daisuke with hatred, knowing that Daisuke would kill him if he were to ask him to join the light side. Daisuke was an evil demon lurking in the shadows, so readily to kill. Wolffe was defenseless as well, so there was no chance of defending himself if Daisuke were to attack him.

"I don't like being stalked," Wolffe said sternly. "It's like you want something. By any chance, do the Black Shadows have yet another mission for me?"

[Yeah, I've never RPed on a forum before - only in games like DNO and such.]

(I roleplay on forums... a lot.)

"Yeah," Daisuke replied, taking a scroll from his pocket... "You're to kill a man named Hiro Watanabe. He's been giving the Black Shadows some trouble lately... We can't have that." He handed Wolffe the scroll.
"And..." Daisuke said.. "I'm not going to kill you." With that, he disppeared into the darkness.

Wolffe frowned as Daisuke walked away casually. Can he read minds? Wolffe thought. He turned around and walked on down the barren street known as 139th Z Avenue. Before killing the man the scroll requested, he would first need to find out where Hiro lived. Wolffe remembered Hiro's good doings against the Black Shadows. Hiro was someone who also lusted for peace.

"But would I kill a man such as he," Wolffe sighed. "A man whom desires light such as I. If I am to kill him, am I to get myself killed in the process? Perhaps not physically, but perhaps mentally."

Then, an idea came into Wolffe's head. A smile came on to Wolffe's emotionless face for the first time in years. He would find a way to fake Hiro's death. He would tell Hiro about the request of his death and find a way to fake his death. But could it be that Daisuke was on to Wolffe's plan? If Daisuke could see through Wolffe's thoughts, would it be possible that Daisuke could be able to predict his plans?

"Most likely not." Wolffe said out loud.

(Yes, he can read minds. And, we can do magik, if you thought otherwise. Don't overdo it. XD)
Daisuke followed Wolffe when he started to walk away... Staying in the shadows, he made it certain that he got Wolffe to fake Hiro's death.... 'We can't have another member of the light die..' Daisuke thought.
(Also, I probably wouldve shot Rendall.. or whatever... with an arrow. =P)

[Oh my, that settles it! Sorry, I didn't know if this was a magical RP or not - guess I'll RP as if Wolffe is a non-magical guy]

(lol)
'Hmm...' He thought hard.. 'I have to help him... but it has to be indirectly...' Daisuke continued to follow Wolffe.

(I dont have much to say =P )