So, let's start, people, and I promise you, there will be a plot which will all surprise you, be prepared.

A few facts: Ghosts can touch the humans and humans can see them, but humans aren't able to touch ghosts. When a ghost touches a human, he doesn't feel the touch, he feels nothing but cold.

Romance between ghosts and humans is okay, but please try not to make the whole thing too cheesy and Jack-Rose-romance like, after all, it's some kind of horror story with ghosts coming back, a terrible curse and a horrible secret...

So...let the game begin (sorry, wrong movie)
I'll start soon...

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Come to the Dark Side...we have Jim Moriarty

Amanda looked up to the great ship, the ship which would bring her to freedom, to America. The ship which would bring her away from the fights, away from the shouting, away from her life. She boarded the ship and looked around nervously; she knew she was obviously too young to be there alone, so she tried to hide and hoped nobody would find out her true age and that she ran away.

Eric stared at the ship. The sight brought tears into his eyes. The ship was wonderful and it looked exactly like his great-grandfather, Michael might saw it 100 years ago. He felt like stepping into another world as he boarded the ship. He would make the same journey, the same Michael had taken 100 years ago. He looked around. Nobody would ever know what he was feeling as he placed a foot on the ship for the first time. Fears came up to him, memories and hope.

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Come to the Dark Side...we have Jim Moriarty

((Not happy with it!?! That is one of the best Aragorn banners I have ever seen!!!!!!!! *dies* What do you not like about it?))

Scott was already in the ship, working in the kitchen to prepare food for the many guests that would be arriving. He had on his uniform as he flipped fish in the frying pan and rock music was being played loudly in the back of the kitchen, at his request, though you couldn't hear it if you were not in the kitchen. Scott had no desire at going on his ship, for his grandfather was on the first ship and he had died on it, but Scott needed the money. He sighed and then his spirits lifted as a good song came on the radio.

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

Allison looked up at the Titanic II with mixed feelings. Part of her was excited to be going on the trip, but she also wished her mother could have been there as well. It might have made for some good "bonding time." Shifting her weight from foot to foot, she moved along with the line of boarding passengers.

<i>Recorder, notebook, pens, laptop.</i> Mentally, Jason ran through his list of "essentials." He had a voice recorder, small notebook, and pens in his pockets, and his laptop was in his backpack. <i>I'm ready.</i> Pulling out his recorder, he turned it on and started taking notes on the ship, landscape, and the people he saw- anything that could help his with his book.

Danielle held the tears in. This new ship was an escapte to her, an escape from life as it was. It wa the chance for a new adventure and a new start. The ring of her parent's voices where blasting in her ears, and Danielle hoped that this voyage would change that ring to kind and compassionate voices of sympathy and sounds of water blistering across the side of the ship. Danielle hoped for a start, a clean new start, as her feet carried her onto the deck of the next chapter of her life.


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"Hey you, get back here!" came the voice of one very angry bread salesman. His voice echoed throughout the marketplace as Michael fled for safety with a loaf of bread in his hands. His stomach couldn't take another day without food, so he chose theft above dieing. Michael had hoped the man would understand, Michael being poorly clothed and unbathed. Unfortunately, the man at the bread stand did not seem to have quite the compassion Michael needed at the moment in time.

Michael ran away from the marketplace; he knew he was lucky to have escaped this far. Seeing a ship, he slipped past the boarding guard and ran up onto the deck. Sighing, he was unable to hear the croaked voice of the salesman, but Michael still did not believe himself to be completely safe. Finding a stairway, he ran down to the lowest deck and found a small hallway to sit and eat in.

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[Should I let all of the humans post first before the ghosts?]

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Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!

Ok here is my bio.

Name: Maria Kent
Age: 21
Appearance: red/Brown hair with blue eyes. About 5'4", slender, curvey.
Class: 1st class
Personality: Shy, lonely, very friendly.
History/Info: Maria's boy friend broke up with her for some one more outgoing. She has always been shy and is very friendly when some one talks to her first. Her mother was abused by her father and was taught not to speak unless spoken too. Maria was forced to learn the same. After her boyfrien Brad, broke up with her she decided to leave her home and start a new life.

I will post my first bit when I see a spot to start.

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

Dan strolled over the deck. He liked to watch all the people around here and on the docks. There seemed to be a lot of rich people going on this trip America, some perhaps for the same reasons as himself. He'd already found his small cabin below deck which he shared with someone else and left his bagpack there and now wondered what to do. He'd spent his last money on this ticket so he couldn't even afford a sandwich. Then he shrugged and continued to watch people.

((Haha, thanks Tur I don't know, I wanted it to look a little different, but I decided to keep it for a while as I don't have time to make a new one ))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

((your most welcome! ))

Scott heard his boss yell that people where already getting into the resturant and that they needed waiters. He cursed silently and turned off his radio and slipped off his dirty apron for a fresh one and ran his fingers through his hair and flipped it to make it look good, and then rushed out to the nearest table, with a nice smile, and greeted the hungry guests. But, as he did this routine, in his mind he thought, Can these people not wait even until the ship has left?!

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Just became a college freshman; be on sparingly

Gliding upon the deck, Danielle had one of the ship's crew transfer her luggage to her room. She now held a small purse with a room key tucked away into the inner pocket. Walking away from the crowd of hectic people wishing to board and begin anew, Danielle wandered throughout the halls and found herself wandering throughout the heart of the Titantic II to see gambling rooms, restaraunts, movie theaters, ball rooms, and such. This ship had the magnificence of the older Titanic with the convience of modern technology. Peeking into one of the restaraunts, she noticed that it had begun serving. Interesting, she thought, I did not believe any attraction began until the ship left port. Danielle paused for a moment longer at the front of the restaraunt, but, after minimal thought, walked insdie to wait to be seated. She determined that a quick meal may be nice. AFter all, missing breakfast would not keep herself well-nurished for a significant remainder of time.

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Dan walked past the restaurant and peeked inside: waiters were already busy with serving meals to the first guests and Dan was sure that they together owned a fortune judging their appearance and fancy clothes. He woke up from his thinking by the rumbling of his belly. He'd kind of forgotten to eat past days since his first priority was getting here. It had been a long cross country trip by foot. With his hands in the pockets of his jeans Dan walked over to the kitchen blocks. A few plates were standing there, unattended, for the waiters to serve. Quickly Dan took a bowl of soup and walked off, nodding innocently to some other guests.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

yea that's what i was wondering, cause weren't all the ghost at the original Titanic?

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The ghosts are still on the original Titanic, if you are a ghost, you can post now, like you are already waiting and knowing what would happen, that the ship would come back soon and you all would go through everything before you died again. You can also write that you already know about TitanicII and what you think about it...and that you already know that all the passengers of TitanicII would come back to the ghost Titanic to live the same that the passengers of Titanic have gone through that night.

The following message is ONLY for the ghosts!!! Don't read if you play a human!!! If you are a ghost and you have any questions to it, PM me, DON'T write it here!!!

In fact, what the other passengers of Titanic II don't know is that Eric hides something. He is a ghost of orginal Titanic, he came back into his human body to pay revenge on the humans on Titanic II. He is in fact responsable that the passengers of Titanic II come back on Titanic, to free the ghosts. He did so through a very acient spell...because the only chance for the ghosts to find peace is to find a human body they can change souls with. The ghosts know this and that's because they are waiting for this day. But some ghosts have other plans and they want to save the humans. The only chance to do this is to find a special amulett. Eric always wears it around his neck. If they can take away and destroy it. If this happens, Eric dies and the magic will be over and all passengers of Titanic II will be saved.

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((I think I'll be one or the good ones... that is ... I'll be one of the ones trying to destroy the amulet.))

Julianna stood on the deck of the shup looking out to the horison. Mark her betrothed leaned against the railing a bored expression on his face.
"Are these people aware of what is going to happen once we get out to sea?" He asked looking over at her.
"No they're not, we have to stop them ... but how?" She asked moving to lay her head against his shoulder.

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(( So the human players do not know what is going to happen? I don't And can humans see the ghosts? ))

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(Not to sure-Oh and I guess I'll be a 'good one' as well)

Catherine stood on the deck of the original Titianic-some distance away from Julianna and Mark. "So the day finally comes." she whispered. "How I have dreaded this moment." she said to no one in particular. "Why should these mortals suffer for our sake? No one deserves such a fate." she muttered, her blue eyes filled with sorrow.

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AWESOME set by the AMAZING Lembas!!!