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'Gift'


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On April 26, 1986, the Chernobyl Nuclear Power Plant disaster spread a radioactive cloud over Europe, killing many and wounding even more. Now, history repeats itself.

~The Rules~
-All role-play rules apply
-No overpowering your characters, please
-No spam.
-No inappropriate/mature language

~Historical Background~
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In 2108, at the same site, a nuclear plant was set up once again. Like its ill-fated predecessor, this plant also met its end in a disastrous explosion. The event rocked the world.
Some people died immediately, while others were left to suffer a worse fate and were killed slowly by the radiation. Even people from as far as America were contaminated.
But every cloud has a silver lining, as the old saying went. Not long after the disaster, teenagers around the world began displaying unusual abilities. Super powers, they could be called, for they certainly seemed to be so. Scientists related this to a certain series of genetic mutations caused by the nuclear contamination. Governments began a scramble to discover and recruit 'gifted' people.
In 2120, the world was in complete chaos. Scientists attempted to recreate the genetic mutations through cloning, but failed miserably. This made the demand for 'gifted' humans even larger.
But with demand came the availability. 'Gifts' were rare. Being a 'gifted' person was invariably a taboo in any country, so 'gifted' people were usually hushed up with the help of the local officials.
Being a 'gifted' person had a catch other than being carted off to a government faculty, though; having the genetic mutations meant that the 'gifted' person was bestowed with an early death sentence.

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~Technology~
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There have been huge leaps in medicine and technology, including the cure to many types of cancer and AIDS, and the development of non-lethal laser weapons. Transportation has become more efficient; vehicles, whether cars, boats, or private jets and jet-packs, run on nitrogen or controlled antimatter annihilations. Nuclear energy was banned after the second Chernobyl accident.

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~The Gift~
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'Gifts' show themselves at ages twelve to fifteen, during which change may develop. Children take a screening test during those years to determine whether children were 'gifted' or not. 'Gifted' symptoms include: headaches, fevers, changing hair/eye color, a sudden rise in intelligence, psychological problems such as depression, bipolar mood disorder, SAD, and etcetera, extreme growth spurts or no growth spurt at all and development of the 'gifts'.
By ages twenty to twenty-five, the 'gifts' may peak before slowly moving into decline. By twenty-five to twenty-seven, 'gifts' may become unwieldy and the 'gifted' person may well be killed at this stage as his/her white blood cell count may plummet, some of the explosive 'gifts' may kill the person, and the 'gifted' person may become comatose. Most governments dispose of this age group as they are mostly useless.
After ages twenty-five to thirty, the person may develop internal bleeding, tumors, extreme headaches, low immunity, and/or becomes comatose.
Around thirty to thirty-five years of age, 'gifted' people die of one of the many ailments listed above. The longest lived 'gifted' person is Herbert Bach, at forty-two years old. He still lives at one of the many camps for 'gifted' around the USA.
'Gifts' are varied. They can range from telekinesis and mind control to forming invisible force fields and super strength. However, magic (Harry Potter-esque or otherwise) DOES NOT EXIST.

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~The Problem~
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Things went pretty well until several years ago, when the twelve to fifteen age groups were kidnapped from a US camp. President James Foxx pointed his finger at China, whose 'gifted' population was declining. China declined the accusation. Chaos erupted as more 'gifted' people were kidnapped from other countries. The kidnapped were usually twelve to fifteen years old, mostly untrained in the use of their powers.

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~NPCs~
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Name: Lucius Lowell
Gender: Male
Age: 17
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift': Telekinesis
Appearance: Lucius is around 6 feet tall, and very pale, with long blond-white hair and silvery-gray eyes
Clothing: Lucius is mostly seen wearing loose jeans, a dirty white shirt, and worn sneakers
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: A hand pistol
Nationality: New Zealand
Personal History: Lucius was born in an average family in New Zealand. He was pretty normal until one day, when he got angry and made a car explode with his mind power. The UN sought to capture him, but he escape and founded the Liberty faction.

Name: Hikari Yanagimoto
Gender: Female
Age: 19
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift': Super speed and flying
Appearance: Petite, with long jet-black hair, dark brown eyes, and olive skin.
Clothing: Varies, but Hikari usually wears an elegant red miniskirt and top with stiff brown leather boots
Faction: Rebel
Weapons: None other than her 'gift'
Nationality: Japan
Personal History: Hikari was born in Japan at a government faculty. Both her parents were 'gifted', so she was monitored carefully. Surely, at age twelve, young Hikari's 'gift' emerged. At this time, her parents died, and Hikari found that she was being sent to be trained in the military. She escaped and founded the Rebel faction.

Name: Herbert Bach
Gender: Male
Age: 42
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift': Telepathy, clairaudience
Appearance: Medium build and height, with mouse-brown hair that's mostly turned gray, and piercing blue eyes
Clothing: A crisp white linen shirt, dress pants, and sneakers
Faction: UN
Weapons: None. They were confiscated
Nationality: America
Personal History: Herbert was a pretty average kid. His 'gift' only showed when he was twenty-one, which may explain his longevity. Not much is known about him.

Name: Lucifer Seal
Gender: Male
Age: 11
'Gifted?': N/A
'Gift': N/A
Appearance: Slightly above average height for his age, and unnaturally skinny. Not very athletic, that's for sure. Is abnormally pale and has funny gray hair and thick glasses that distort his tawny brown eyes
Clothing: A blue-and-white checkered shirt and a pair of too-big jeans are his average outfit
Faction: None
Weapons: None, unless you count his laptop computer, which he always carries around
Nationality: America
Personal History: Lucifer is your average computer nerd, not very good-looking, and quite geeky on top of that. He was given his first laptop computer at age six and has tinkered with technology ever since. Around town, he's known as the computer expert; at school, he's known as the computer nerd.

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~Factions~
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Liberty: The Liberty faction consists mostly of 'gifted' people and gangsters fighting the UN for the freedom of their fellow 'gifted' people. After a recent swell of 'gifted' children in the Liberty faction's ranks, it is one of the groups suspected of kidnapping. The Liberty faction's bases are in Frankfurt, Germany, New York City, USA, and Sydney, Australia. The leader is Lucius Lowell, an enigmatic and elusive seventeen-year-old teenager.
Rebel: The Liberty faction's Eastern counterpart; also suspected of kidnapping 'gifted' children. The Rebel faction's leader is a nineteen-year-old girl, Hikari Yanagimoto.
UN: The United Nations, committed to world peace. It is a major force in 'gifted' research and employment. Most world issues are resolved in the UN.

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~You~
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You live in a war-threatened world. Every day brings fresh chaos. Your main goal is to survive and not be identified as a 'gifted' one, if you are. Other missions to undertake include helping the UN break down the Rebel or Liberty factions, and find out what happened to the kidnapped children.

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Character Application:
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Name:
Gender:
Age:
'Gifted'?:
'Gift' (If you have one):
Appearance:
Clothing:
Faction:
Weapons:
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play):
Personal History:

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~Participants~
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-Buland-
Name: Blaine Scythe.

Gender: Male.

Age: 15.

'Gifted'?: Yes.

'Gift': Has super human strength by which he can bend steel and crack walls and stuff. Also has the ability of breathing absolutely normal underwater.

Appearance: Messy brown hair. A fair complexion. Not so build for muscles but is unusually strong. Stands at around 165cm.

Clothing: A black under shirt, with a black leather jacket. Accompanied by blue denim jeans.

Faction: Rebels.

Weapons: Aside from his brute force, Blaine carries around a small knife.

Nationality: Japan.

Personal History: Blaine was born to American parents in the city of Osaka. From there, his family shifted to Tokyo. He is an only child who began showing signs of his 'gift' at the age of ten. His parents realised they had to keep him a secret from society when Blaine, only ten years old, cracked their room's wall by accidentally bumping on it. He was home tutored from that day on, but then, even home tutoring gave way and Blaine taught himself by whatever books his parents got him. At the age of twelve he learned what he was capable of and how different he was from different people. Being immature, he blackmailed his parents that he would confess to the public if they don't get him what he wants. However, at the age of thirteen, he matured and stopped the blackmail. His parents, knowing Blaine's curiosity, hadn't told Blaine that there were others of his kind, in fear that he would leave them in search of the others. Blaine has never been to his friends' house and was discouraged from friendship. At the age of 14, he was entirely shut down in his apartment, not even going out for fresh air. Upon reaching the age of 15, Blaine escaped his parent's 'torment' and lived in a small rented apartment. He soon learned that his tenant was the leader of an organisation, planning to rebel against the ordinary people from the persecution the 'gifted' people had received. From that day, Blaine had learned that there were more of his kind and didn't feel so lonely any more. In a matter of months, he became Hikari's top men, although only 15.

-Atomic Stuff-
Name:
Jaden Stryke

Gender:
Male

Age:
14

'Gifted'?:
Yes

'Gift' (If you have one):
Enhanced strength and flight.

Appearance:
5'9, has black hair, black eyes, and a strange scar that mysteriously appeared on his right cheek.

Clothing:
A red jacket with a black T-shirt under it, a pair of jeans, and a metal ring on his index finger.

Faction:
Liberty

Weapons:
He has a pair of spiked metal gloves, the spikes are hidden, and will reveal themselves when he wants to. Has a combat knife which he uses for emergencies.

Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play):
England

Personal History:
Jaden's father was gifted with strength, while his mother was gifted with flight. After knowing their son had super powers when Jaden kicked a soccer ball into his father's face, causing blood to come out, they sent him to an orphanage to be saved. There, he discovered 'the liberty'. He quickly joined, and because of his calm attitude, special gift, and the fact that he towers over his fellow team members he has quickly earned the respect he rightly deserved.

-MrBone77-
Name: Cameron Jones
Gender: Male
Age: 15
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift' (If you have one): Exceptional hearing that allows him to hear almost anything that goes on.
Appearance: 6,0 but extremely skinny with short brown hair that covers his large ears, a sideffect of his gift.
Clothing: wears a lose brown jacket, jeans, and a laptop case, which of course has a laptop in it and other supplies.
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: a boastaff that retracts so he can slip it up his sleeve.
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): New York
Personal History: growing up in New York were every one had hidden plans Cameron grew up being the kid that people used. Cameron however never knew this until one day he happened to get his gift. On that day he learned that all his 'friends' were using him. Cameron confronted them about this and they did not lie they said that they never liked him at all and were just using him and then they beat him up. Cameron ran home only to learn hear that his parents were getting a divorce over him. After he heard this Cameron ran away from home with nothing except his laptop and the clothes on his back.

-Xtel-
Name: Aliste Rosenheim

Gender: Male

Age: 16

'Gifted'?: Yes

'Gift': Mental Matter (can create strange material with his mind; can be turned into barriers, weapons, etc), Attraction and Repulsion (can pull or push objects away from him, somewhat draining if used against large objects)

Appearance: tan-fair skin, slim, somewhat muscular, 6'3", short messy silver-white hair, violet eyes

Clothing: Usually wears loose black jeans, black windbreaker, a shirt of varying color and style, and black steel-toed combat boots. He always wears a pair of dark metallic rings, which belonged to his parents, on each middle finger.

Faction: While he prefers to stay away from any side, he's been known to do freelance work for different groups.

Weapons: His Gift, anything he get his hands on

Nationality: American (USA)

Personal History: Aliste's parents were both in their early twenties when Aliste was born. His parents were adept at using their Gifts (each had one of Aliste's Gifts in a much stronger form), and, because of it, were hunted by different groups that wished to use them as weapons. When Aliste was four, his father went on a suicide mission to protect Aliste and his mother, who was forced to do it seven years later, a year after he discovered his Gift. Now, he does whatever he needs to live free.

-Leo Crimson-
Name: Leo Crimson
Gender: Male
Age: 14
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift' (If you have one): Can concentrate force on any object, thus resulting in an explosion, sometimes lethal
Appearance: 5'8, muscular, blond hair, black eyes, a small tan
Clothing: dark blue jeans, yellow t-shirt with gray hoodie
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: machete, MP5, a decent amount of Semtex in his pockets
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): England
Personal History: Leo's mother worked for the SIS, while his father served tours of duty in various places, like Ireland and Iraq. One day, he was playing football, when one of the goalposts exploded after he tried for a field goal. As the government realized he was 'gifted', Leo was exiled instead of being sent to one of the camps. Now a wanderer, he traveled around, and came upon the Liberty base in New York City. Joining, he rose high in the hierarchy, now known as one of their top men. Since then, Leo has returned to England shortly, to see if his parents are still alive, and to look for other 'gifted' children.

-byahh-
Name: Adam Axe
Gender: Male
Age: 16
'Gifted'?:YEA!!
'Gift' (If you have one): Ability to create or manipulate darkness, often by mentally accessing a dimension of dark energy
Appearance: 6'3, semi-muscular, semi-long, straight white hair (thx alot radiation!)
Clothing: Loose-fitting, black hoodie; dark, baggy pants ;sunglasses
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: A pair of butterfly knives, Walther P22
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): USA
Personal History: He gre up with a mom without a 'gift' and a dad with the same one as he, only he didn't know what his power was before his father died, only that his father had the same one, thus giving him a slight advantage. He wandered off after he discovered his power and became engulfed in the darker side of things since he knew how to manipulate them.

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Buland
Yay for Luna! I'm glad you made your own new RP again! smile.gif Bubble Elements was really fun, however, my stupid inactivity was so annoying even to myself. dry.gif

Name: Blaine Scythe.

Gender: Male.

Age: 15.

'Gifted'?: Yes.

'Gift': Has super human strength by which he can bend steel and crack walls and stuff. Also has the ability of breathing absolutely normal underwater.

Appearance: Messy brown hair. A fair complexion. Not so build for muscles but is unusually strong. Stands at around 165cm.

Clothing: A black under shirt, with a black leather jacket. Accompanied by blue denim jeans.

Faction: Rebels.

Weapons: Aside from his brute force, Blaine carries around a small knife.

Nationality: Japan.

Personal History: Blaine was born to American parents in the city of Osaka. From there, his family shifted to Tokyo. He is an only child who began showing signs of his 'gift' at the age of ten. His parents realised they had to keep him a secret from society when Blaine, only ten years old, cracked their room's wall by accidentally bumping on it. He was home tutored from that day on, but then, even home tutoring gave way and Blaine taught himself by whatever books his parents got him. At the age of twelve he learned what he was capable of and how different he was from different people. Being immature, he blackmailed his parents that he would confess to the public if they don't get him what he wants. However, at the age of thirteen, he matured and stopped the blackmail. His parents, knowing Blaine's curiosity, hadn't told Blaine that there were others of his kind, in fear that he would leave them in search of the others. Blaine has never been to his friends' house and was discouraged from friendship. At the age of 14, he was entirely shut down in his apartment, not even going out for fresh air. Upon reaching the age of 15, Blaine escaped his parent's 'torment' and lived in a small rented apartment. He soon learned that his tenant was the leader of an organisation, planning to rebel against the ordinary people from the persecution the 'gifted' people had received. From that day, Blaine had learned that there were more of his kind and didn't feel so lonely any more. In a matter of months, he became Hikari's top men, although only 15.
Atomic Stuff
Are you Luna? I'ma beat you Buland!

Name:
Jaden Stryke

Gender:
Male

Age:
14

'Gifted'?:
Yes

'Gift' (If you have one):
Enhanced strength and flight.

Appearance:
5'9, has black hair, black eyes, and a strange scar that mysteriously appeared on his right cheek.

Clothing:
A red jacket with a black T-shirt under it, a pair of jeans, and a metal ring on his index finger.

Faction:
Liberty

Weapons:
He has a pair of spiked metal gloves, the spikes are hidden, and will reveal themselves when he wants to. Has a combat knife which he uses for emergencies.

Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play):
England

Personal History:
Jaden's father was gifted with strength, while his mother was gifted with flight. After knowing their son had super powers when Jaden kicked a soccer ball into his father's face, causing blood to come out, they sent him to an orphanage to be saved. There, he discovered 'the liberty'. He quickly joined, and because of his calm attitude, special gift, and the fact that he towers over his fellow team members he has quickly earned the respect he rightly deserved.


EDIT:
Buland beat me sad.gif
Buland
QUOTE (Atomic Stuff @ Mar 30 2009, 06:29 PM) *
Are you Luna?

Yeah, she changed her display name.

QUOTE (Atomic Stuff @ Mar 30 2009, 06:29 PM) *
Jaden's father was gifted with strength, while his mother was gifted with flight. After knowing their son had super powers when Jaden kicked a soccer ball into his father's face, causing blood to come out, they sent him to an orphanage to be saved. There, he discovered 'the liberty'. He quickly joined, and because of his calm attitude, special gift, and the fact that he towers over his fellow team members he has quickly earned the respect he rightly deserved.

lol Nice one! tongue.gif
Trump Card
Name: Cameron Jones
Gender: Male
Age: 15
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift' (If you have one): Exceptional hearing that allows him to hear almost anything that goes on.
Appearance: 6,0 but extremely skinny with short brown hair that covers his large ears, a sideffect of his gift.
Clothing: wears a lose brown jacket, jeans, and a laptop case, which of course has a laptop in it and other supplies.
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: a boastaff that retracts so he can slip it up his sleeve.
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): New York
Personal History: growing up in New York were every one had hidden plans Cameron grew up being the kid that people used. Cameron however never knew this until one day he happened to get his gift. On that day he learned that all his 'friends' were using him. Cameron confronted them about this and they did not lie they said that they never liked him at all and were just using him and then they beat him up. Cameron ran home only to learn hear that his parents were getting a divorce over him. After he heard this Cameron ran away from home with nothing except his laptop and the clothes on his back.
Xtel
Name: Aliste Rosenheim

Gender: Male

Age: 16

'Gifted'?: Yes

'Gift': Mental Matter (can create strange material with his mind; can be turned into barriers, weapons, etc), Attraction and Repulsion (can pull or push objects away from him, somewhat draining if used against large objects)

Appearance: tan-fair skin, slim, somewhat muscular, 6'3", short messy silver-white hair, violet eyes

(I ran outta space [curse you, PSP text limit!], so I'll post the rest of it later.)
Leo Crimson
Name: Leo Crimson
Gender: Male
Age: 14
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift' (If you have one): Can concentrate force on any object, thus resulting in an explosion, sometimes lethal
Appearance: 5'8, muscular, blond hair, black eyes, a small tan
Clothing: dark blue jeans, yellow t-shirt with gray hoodie
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: machete, MP5, a decent amount of Semtex in his pockets
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): England
Personal History: Leo's mother worked for the SIS, while his father served tours of duty in various places, like Ireland and Iraq. One day, he was playing football, when one of the goalposts exploded after he tried for a field goal. As the government realized he was 'gifted', Leo was exiled instead of being sent to one of the camps. Now a wanderer, he traveled around, and came upon the Liberty base in New York City. Joining, he rose high in the hierarchy, now known as one of their top men. Since then, Leo has returned to England shortly, to see if his parents are still alive, and to look for other 'gifted' children.
Byahh
Name: Adam Axe
Gender: Male
Age: 16
'Gifted'?:YEA!! laugh.gif
'Gift' (If you have one): Ability to create or manipulate darkness, often by mentally accessing a dimension of dark energy
Appearance: 6'3, semi-muscular, semi-long, straight white hair (thx alot radiation!)
Clothing: Loose-fitting, black hoodie; dark, baggy pants ;sunglasses
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: A pair of butterfly knives, Walther P22
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): USA
Personal History: He gre up with a mom without a 'gift' and a dad with the same one as he, only he didn't know what his power was before his father died, only that his father had the same one, thus giving him a slight advantage. He wandered off after he discovered his power and became engulfed in the darker side of things since he knew how to manipulate them.
Xtel
App continued.

Clothing: Usually wears loose black jeans, black windbreaker, a shirt of varying color and style, and black steel-toed combat boots. He always wears a pair of dark metallic rings, which belonged to his parents, on each middle finger.

Faction: While he prefers to stay away from any side, he's been known to do freelance work for different groups.

Weapons: His Gift, anything he get his hands on

Nationality: American (USA)

Personal History: Aliste's parents were both in their early twenties when Aliste was born. His parents were adept at using their Gifts (each had one of Aliste's Gifts in a much stronger form), and, because of it, were hunted by different groups that wished to use them as weapons. When Aliste was four, his father went on a suicide mission to protect Aliste and his mother, who was forced to do it seven years later, a year after he discovered his Gift. Now, he does whatever he needs to live free.
Luna
Ooc: All character applications so far accepted. Can begin IC now.

IC:
~Lucius~
Lucius tapped his foot impatiently on the floor, feeling extremely put out and angry.
"Where's the commanding officer?" He demanded in his customary bark. The English officers jumped. They obviously weren't used to Lucius's sharpness. "You know why I'm here, right?!"
"T-to establish a base in London, sir," one man in his early twenties stammered.
"And?"
"..."
"AND?!" Lucius ran out of patience and used his mind power on the man; the unfortunate person was dragged to Lucius. "You know! I'm here to form an elite force to take back to Sydney! Now get on with it and bring me your commanding officer!"
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~Hikari~
"Tamade!" There was a sharp sound of static before someone cursed in Shanghainese at the other end.
"What is it, Chunsheng?" Hikari asked in Mandarin. She was holding an old solar-powered radio. It could have been in an antique shop.
"Wo men bei bao wei le! (We've been surrounded!)" the radio squawked back as booms resounded in the background.
"Do something!" Hikari commanded, trying to keep her voice calm. If something happened to this group...
"We can't!" came the panicked reply. "Bei and Park are down! It's like they know us inside out! There's absolutely no hope! We'll take down as many of them as we can."
There were more crashes and booms, then static.
Hikari gasped. "Chunsheng...Park...and Bei...they were our best..."
Tears began to fall. What was left unsaid was obvious. The three were not only the Rebel faction's most talented, but also Hikari's best friends.
"Move out," she muttered in a choked voice. "We've lost this battle. The UN troops will be coming soon."
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~Herbert~
"Come on, Herb!" a young woman laughed and shouted.
Herbert looked down and hesitated. A wide, deep-looking crevice separated him from the dream woman. He looked over again in longing.
"Herb!" the woman's voice was ringing in his ears. "Just one leap!"
Just one leap... Herbert tensed his muscles and jumped...before darkness engulfed him. He screamed, but the woman didn't seem to notice. Down, down down...
"Gah!" Herbert gasped, bolting upright in the comfort of his bed. He stopped and massaged his temples.
It was the thirtieth or more time he had this dream. It might mean something; he'd have to see Dr. Mortimer, the army psychiatrist. Not that it helped too much, but seeing his old college girlfriend might have meant something.
"Hey Herb, saw your old girlfriend again?" his new roommate, a young twenty-year-old man called Harry, chuckled.
"Yeah," Herbert answered absentmindedly.
His roommate nodded sagely. "Just go on dreaming, old man."
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~Lucifer~
Lucifer leaned back and pushed his sodden hair from his sweat-soaked forehead. He was running a 101 fever, but he wasn't going to ditch this project. A few aspirin would help. Later.
"Lucifer!" his mother called from outside his room.
Lucifer ignored the urge to relax his cramped muscles and reached for his screwdriver. His twelfth birthday could wait until later; now, he had to fix Celia Willows's laptop computer. She's agreed to take hiim out on a date is it was fixed, anyway. An opportunity he couldn't miss; being seen with one of the most popular girls in school.
"Lucifer!" his mother called again.
Wait...wait! Lucifer reached for the last screw, his glasses sliding down his nose. Just as his fingers grasped it, he slumped down in a dead faint.
Byahh
OoC:

Well it seems you are from China, so I won't argue your use of the language. But, I don't know if you know Cantonese or Mandarin or both, however I take Mandarin in school and a boy from China who knows Mandarin already, doesn't know pinyin too well. Generally 'Wo men' is written 'Women' all one word with the tones in their usual positions. IC soon.
Xtel
Aliste stood atop the large hill of the abandoned ski resort, his breath making small puffs of steam in the cold. He pulled up on the collar of the thick grey winter coat as a thin silver board seemed to form in his free hand. He dropped the board into the snow and began his way down the hill. As he made it about half-way down, he felt his board shake; within a moment, he heard a gunshot and was flying towards the ground. He let out a shockwave -repulsion, as his father had called it- towards the ground.

A wave of snow shot out in all directions as he fell to the ground slowly, levitating for a moment before making contact. A man in a completely white battle suit, blending in almost completely with the snow, held a white rifle a short distance away. He brought his rifle up once more and aimed at Aliste, who seemed to make no move to stop him. As the whizzing bullet approached Aliste, it stopped. Slowly, the invisible barrier made of mental matter appeared, turning to a semi-transparent silver color.

Slowly, the barrier began to break apart into pieces no bigger than a centimeter in diameter. Aliste lifted a hand towards the wall of broken mental matter and repulsed; the man, as well as the trees behind him, were no more.

"Well, someone has a temper." Aliste turned his head in time to see the small form fly towards him. He repulsed it; however, it burst apart, letting free a blast of gas toward him. As he inhaled it, his lungs burned.

He fell to his knees, tears streaming, as he coughed up the pepper gas, only to inhale more. He tried to repulse the gas, clearing most of it. Through watery eyes, he saw a figure approach. When, he heard the voice, he knew who it was.

"I've been trying to catch you for three years now, and I've finally got you." He felt her pick him up by the throat, weakening his already tainted air supply.

As he tried to pull together enough energy to repulse her, he felt a jab in his gut, followed by an electric shock. He didn't realize until he had stopped that he was screaming. He squinted away the tears in time to see her slip away a metallic footlong pole, the object of his pain.

"That should keep you from fighting back for a while. At least until I get you back to my employer." She squeezed his throat tighter; his vision began to fade. Just before blacking out, he heard her say, "Welcome to Liberty."

OOC: The woman's name is Sylvia Lovelace. She's a mercenary and will do whatever is asked for if it pays well enough. She's been hunting Aliste for several years, considering him a rival. She is in her late fourties, yet looks no older than a late twenties. Her hair is somewhat long, silver-blonde in color. Her pale skin, slightly wrinkled near the eyes and lips, is the only thing revealing her age. She is extremely fit, allowing her to still fight well at her age.
Byahh
OoC: As I think about it, my character's gift most resembles that of 'Raven' from 'Teen Titans'

IC:

Adam was out alone in a parking lot, it was late at night. No one was around, so he decided to mess around. He generated some dark matter and formed it, with his mind, into two separate targets 50ft apart. Adam then took out his two butterfly knives and tossed them high into the air, generating some more darkness he turned them into long, rope-like strands. Whipping them into the air, the strands of darkness grabbed a hold of the knives and threw them down at the targets. First throw. Direct hit. Second throw, wide. Adam thought. I thought I would've had it under control by now.

Out of nowhere, a hail of gunfire came down upon him. Adam slashed his arm across his torso, holding a ball of dark matter in his hand and the trail the ball left was an incredibly strong shield. He then threw the ball in the direction the gunfire came from, and ran the opposite direction. Shoot, I was extra careful this time. How do they keep finding me?
Xtel
She wears tight fitting black leather-like armor that fits like a second skin, as flexible as she is, with a metallic helmet that retracts to around her neck.

Hope it's ok to add her. She wont show up much, unless you want her to.

Sorry the post's kinda choppy. Typing on PSP.

Bah, Byahh's post chopped off the last bit of mine. Can't edit it on until Sunday at least.
Luna
QUOTE (byahh @ Apr 1 2009, 03:44 AM) *
OoC:

Well it seems you are from China, so I won't argue your use of the language. But, I don't know if you know Cantonese or Mandarin or both, however I take Mandarin in school and a boy from China who knows Mandarin already, doesn't know pinyin too well. Generally 'Wo men' is written 'Women' all one word with the tones in their usual positions. IC soon.


Actually, I'm a beginner in the field of Chinese characters. I'm not beyond fifth grade level, seeing as my mother language is English, but I've got a bit of expertise in the field of pinyin...at least when I see them on top of the characters. Just bear in mind that I'm separating them so that people won't get confused. happy.gif
Wow, I haven't used emotes in a long time.

EDIT: And what is it with the 'Unite Soviet Sal's Realm'?
Byahh
QUOTE (Blood Angel @ Mar 31 2009, 07:59 PM) *
QUOTE (byahh @ Apr 1 2009, 03:44 AM) *
OoC:

Well it seems you are from China, so I won't argue your use of the language. But, I don't know if you know Cantonese or Mandarin or both, however I take Mandarin in school and a boy from China who knows Mandarin already, doesn't know pinyin too well. Generally 'Wo men' is written 'Women' all one word with the tones in their usual positions. IC soon.


Actually, I'm a beginner in the field of Chinese characters. I'm not beyond fifth grade level, seeing as my mother language is English, but I've got a bit of expertise in the field of pinyin...at least when I see them on top of the characters. Just bear in mind that I'm separating them so that people won't get confused. happy.gif
Wow, I haven't used emotes in a long time.

EDIT: And what is it with the 'Unite Soviet Sal's Realm'?


I wondered the same thing, I think Stalin has been raised from the dead and is reinstating the Soviet Union!! blink.gif
Trump Card
QUOTE (byahh @ Mar 31 2009, 08:12 PM) *
QUOTE (Blood Angel @ Mar 31 2009, 07:59 PM) *
QUOTE (byahh @ Apr 1 2009, 03:44 AM) *
OoC:

Well it seems you are from China, so I won't argue your use of the language. But, I don't know if you know Cantonese or Mandarin or both, however I take Mandarin in school and a boy from China who knows Mandarin already, doesn't know pinyin too well. Generally 'Wo men' is written 'Women' all one word with the tones in their usual positions. IC soon.


Actually, I'm a beginner in the field of Chinese characters. I'm not beyond fifth grade level, seeing as my mother language is English, but I've got a bit of expertise in the field of pinyin...at least when I see them on top of the characters. Just bear in mind that I'm separating them so that people won't get confused. happy.gif
Wow, I haven't used emotes in a long time.

EDIT: And what is it with the 'Unite Soviet Sal's Realm'?


I wondered the same thing, I think Stalin has been raised from the dead and is reinstating the Soviet Union!! blink.gif

OOC: I think it is the April Fools trick a day early.

IC: Cameron walked down the streets with his headphones in so he wouldn't hear everything that people said. Some 'gift'. It caused me nothing, but problems. Cameron thought as he walked down the alley to his secret home away from everyone. Once he opened the hatch he walked in. His house was not the best it had two boarded up windows in the front and old cold tile floor with nothing but a cot in the corner and a few odds and ends of technology he took apart and rebuilt for his own purpose.
Byahh
United Soviet Sal's Realm = USSR. ahahha
Luna
Ooc: Probably. NOW WILL SOMEONE JUST POST SOMETHING TO DO WITH THE FACTIONS?!

IC:
~Lucifer~
"Your son...from symptoms...tests..."
Every part of Lucifer's body hurt. He craned his neck a millimeter, testing a bit, and a explosion of pain mushroomed in his skull. Suddenly, as the pain went away, his senses became superalert. Footsteps tapped towards him.
"We'll do some tests and scans. Don't worry, Mrs. Seal. Your son is not in danger. He may be one of the 'gifted'."
'Gifted'? Lucifer had heard of that term. A while ago, his best friend and ultra computer nerd, Gary, had been taken away because he'd made some animals behave strangely. The teacher told the class that Garey had 'gone on vacation'. But Lucifer knew better. The next day, when he'd gone to see Gary, the entire house was empty. 'Gary MacKenzie' did not exist, according to the American government.
"NO!" The word exploded out of Lucifer's mouth and he sat bolt upright. The white-coated doctors aorund him scattered. Just like in a horror movie.
"Now, now," said a doctor holding an odd-looking piece of equipment. "We're not here to harm you. Just-"
"I'm not falling for your tricks!" Lucifer shouted, his arm shooting out. All of the lights in the hospital suddenly shattered.
"Get him!" somebody yelled. Lucifer clenched his hands, concentrating hard. A bolt of white-blue electricity shot from the ceiling and there was the smell of burnt meat. Lucifer wrinkled his nose.
Buland
IC: Blaine saw the tears in his leader's eyes. He knew better than to ask her what had happened, and he guessed it must've been the loss of a loved one.

"Move out," Hikari muttered in a choked voice. "We've lost this battle. The UN troops will be coming soon."

Blaine obeyed his leader's command and gestured for the troops under his command to follow him back to their base. Don't worry, Hikari. They might've won the battle, but the war isn't over yet. We will overpower them... Blaine doubted his own confident thoughts.
Luna
Ooc: Go, USSR, Sal's version! Pleas,e someone in the Liberty faction, post! unsure.gif
IC:
~Hikari~
Hikari nodded as Blaine lead the remaining members of the Rebel faction out of the stark hiding place. She went over and placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, seeing his doubt.
"Don't worry," she assured, smiling through her tear-streaked face. "We're going to win. We've gone through this phase before." And you're one of the only top people I have left, she added mentally. Too much has been lost lately.
BOOM Hikari tensed. BOOM, BOOM, CRASH!
With the final crash, one section of the titanium-reinforced wall feel down, raising a layer of dust. Rebel people coughed as UN troops, well-equipped and well-trained, streamed into the hideout.
"Run!" Hikari shouted over her shoulder as she charged towards one soldier. She was incredibly fast; one minute she was standing by Blaine and the other minute she was behind the soldier.
Hikari grasped the soldier's rifle, using her superspeed to charge the weapon with enough momentum. The rifle collided with the unfortunate man's brain with a sickening thwack.
The Rebels reacted quickly, scattering. Soon, they had an upper hand.
It's not right! Hikari's mind screamed, watching the troops retreat. It's a bait!
Xtel
Aliste will be forced into Liberty soon enough. Either Lucius, an NPC, or one of the other characters could be the one who hired Sylvia.
Byahh
OoC: I'm working on stuff, just sort of confused is all tongue.gif
Luna
QUOTE (Xtel @ Apr 2 2009, 01:55 AM) *
Aliste will be forced into Liberty soon enough. Either Lucius, an NPC, or one of the other characters could be the one who hired Sylvia.


Ooc: I'll take your word for it. The stage is set!

IC:
~Lucius~
Lucius dropped his gaze as the frightened officer scuttled away. Other people gave him a wide berth, fearful of drawing his wrath.
"By the way," he added, trying to sound neutral. "Has Sylvia returned yet?"
He could not disguise the anticipation in his voice.
Buland
IC: Blaine saw as the UN troop was brutally killed. He was sickened at the gruesome sight, but tried not to show his weakness. Suddenly, the UN troops began retreating and the Rebel troops scattered. Blaine was confused and he could see the doubt in Hikari's face. Not knowing what else to do Blaine did what he was best at.

Jumping a few feet ahead he tightly clenched his fists and raised them as high as his little body allowed him. He let out a loud scream and then struck the concrete ground with as much as force as he could apply. The ground rippled and trembled at the massive impact. The strike created several shock waves, causing the retreating UN troops to fall flat on their noses as the ground stopped them from proceeding, giving the Rebels enough time either to retreat or to attack. Whatever was Hikari's decision. He looked at her, awaiting her orders.
Luna
IC:
~Hikari~
Hikari understood Blaine's strategy and lifted of the ground, avoiding the brunt of the small-scale earthquake her top lieutenant had created.
"Retreat!" she commanded, landing again.

~Herbert~
Herbert dressed properly and sat down in the chair next to his bed, waiting for the man that always came to brief him. He was joking referred to as the 'Marshal' in the 'gifted' chat.
"Everyone up!" Marshal barked through the PA system. "Hangar B19! Your assignment today is in Japan, to stamp out the Rebel nuisance!"
Herbert obeyed, as did the hundreds of thousands of 'gifted' people around him in the other rooms. A second thought made him stop in horror.
"Wait," he motioned to his roommate. "Those Rebel people...they're only kids, right?"
The man shrugged and smiled wryly. "Yeah, why?"
They're really inhuman, Herbert thought, feeling a mix of disgust and sheer terror. Sending us to kill kids.
Buland
IC: As the ground stopped shaking, most of the UN troops were either injured or too weak to stand up. Some who did manage to get up, were staggering and didn't last long, falling back.

"Retreat!" Blaine heard Hikari order, as she landed back on the ground. Blaine nodded obligingly and gestured for the troops under his command to follow him. Quickly, he ran opposite the UN troops, with his troupe of soldiers following him. They exited the ruined place and each hopped on their respective motorbikes, sitting on them in pairs. Blaine began the motorbike, his seat empty, awaiting Hikari. Hurry...
Xtel
Aliste suddenly awoke. Although he wasn't sure where he was, the fact that Sylvia was there couldn't be good. He focused his gift towards her; when he released it, nothing happened. He tried again, finding the same result.

"It'll do you no good," Sylvia said, blowing out a puff of smoke. She took in a breath through her cigarette and continued. "See this?" She smacked a hand lightly to a device on the wall. "It's configured to suppress your gift. It'll last at least until I get you to the employer."
Luna
Ooc: Okay, guys...fellow conspirators...friends...

IC:
~Herbert~
Herbert sat down in his seat in the antimatter-fueled jet. This vehicle would take them from one continent to another in a flash. Which meant Herbert had only a few minutes to think. And decide.
The seats on all sides of him filled up rapidly, and the jet signaled take-off. Herbert barely paid attention to the bone-crushing G-force which pressed him to his seat.
To kill...or not to kill?
~Hikari~
Hikari exhaled deeply. This was a trap. For sure and certain, this was a trap.
"Retreat," she repeated. "Go first."
Leo Crimson
OOC: I'll say I tagged along. Sorry I haven't been ICing much.

IC: Running with the rest of the team back to the motorbikes, Leo turned to fire off a few shots at the distant UN troops. Hearing Hikari repeat her order again, he leaped onto his motorbike and revved it up. "C'mon Hikari," he muttered, twisting the throttle.
FatPeopleLagIRL
Name: Raven Madison

Gender: Female

Age: 19

'Gifted'?: Yes

'Gift' (If you have one): Raven has a brigth red bird in her left eye. When it lights up she is able to control the enemy for a short period of time, the bird lights up at random times.

Appearance: Long black hair, 5'11, green eyes

Clothing: She wears black pants and a black shirt, she has a green coat over her shirt that is knee long with geta sandals.

Faction: She works for different people.

Weapons: She has a sword that she wears on her waist that faces vertical.

Nationality : She doesn't stay in one place to long as she does a lot of killing. The place she mostly spends time in are Forests.

Personal History: Raven was only a small girl when she was taught how to use a sword. She saw her parents murdered with her own eyes and she didn't talk for 1 year after that. She is a nomad and doesn't chose sides, she always keeps to herself.
dizzy
Name: Dizzy
Gender: male
Age: 17
'Gifted'?: yes
'Gift' (If you have one): can read minds and transform into certain animals
Appearance: black long hair. no facial hair
Clothing: green shirt, skinny jeans and a jacket covering his shirt and a hood on at all times.
Faction: Liberty
Weapons: halberd with spear at the other end, a powerful gauntlet, and a switchblade he keeps in his pocket
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): Los Angeles,CA
Personal History:bumped his head and can't remember a thing about his past.

~dizzy
Buland
IC: "Go first." Came Hikari's orders. Blaine obeyed and revved up the bike. Soon, he signalled his troops to begin the flee and the motorbikes were off.

OOC: Sorry. I know its not much to post but I was hoping for Luna to post something detailed in Hikari's IC. smile.gif
Luna
Ooc: Sorry for being inactive for a long time. Love accepted. Dizzy, change the weapons part and you'll be accepted. I'll have something to keep you busy.

IC:
~Hikari~
Hikari watched everyone under Blaine's orders go. Satisfied, she turned and waited for Purgatory.

~Herbert~
In just a few seconds, they had arrived at a deserted hangar just outside the Rebel base. Herbert watched one half of the 'gifted' army depart, and they were off again, slammed to their cushioned seats by gravity.
Kill kids? It's not for me, Herbert decided, his nails digging into the armrests. Just as his fingers sank in one inch, the jet jerked to a stop and a strict-looking man marched over to Herbert's section.
"Out! Out!" he commanded, aiming a laser rifle at them. Herbert's heart sank.
As America's most elite army filed out of the jet, they looked around, lost. The landscape was deserted. No one there.
Suddenly there was a crack and Herbert's roommate collapsed. He was dead instantly. There was a hole in his head.
The 'gifted' looked around frantically, finding no one and nothing. Several people were crying.
Buland
OOC: Uh, Luna, I can't seem to understand the last bit of Herbert's IC. tongue.gif
Scry Arcane
Name: Zachary Creed
Gender: Male
Age: 16
'Gifted'?: Yes (obviously tongue.gif)
'Gift' (If you have one): Pyrokinesis (the ability to control flame at will) and transformation
Appearance: 5'8'' with long dark hair. His left eye is mechanical, so he covers it up with his hair.
Clothing: Generally is seen with a long, brown, leather trench coat and blue denim jeans. His undershirt is white with a symbol of a flame.
Faction: Rebel
Weapons: Other than his ability to set people on fire and trick them, he carries a katana on his back.
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): U.S.A
Personal History: He learned about his 'gift' when he has 12, and only practiced in solitude and never showed it to anyone else. Now the time has come where he will show the world what he can do.
Xtel
Sorry I took forever to post again in here. Kinda need to know where Lucius is. If you want to keep it secret, I guess it doesn't matter.

IC: Aliste stretched his arms as he pulled himself to his feet. Sylvia stepped on the butt of her cigarette before opening the door to the room. Aliste's eyse widened as he suddenly felt his gift return to him. He prepared a blast of mental energy to blast at Sylvia when she pulled free the short metal rod from behind her back and chucked it at him. Now that he knew what it was, he knew how to fight it. Using a small barrier of mental matter and a replusion, he was able to send the rod flying away. He looked at Sylvia, a dark smile on his face, when he realized she was reaching for the mechanism to shut the door. He repulsed her, slamming her against the wall, and rushed from the room, into a long metal hallway. He was searching for an exit; a few minutes ago, he had heard them touch down on something. If he could find a way outside, he could likely find a way to escape. As he continued running, he looked through one of the many plexiglass windows lining the wall to his left. As he got a good look, he slowed and finally stopped. Outside was a large metal building, completely sealed as far as he could tell. He turned behind him, realizing Sylvia had caught up, yet wasn't doing anything.

"No use in running. As long as you're with me, the guards won't kill you," she said quietly, walking past him as if he wasn't there. Slowly but surely, Aliste began to follow. "You don't talk much, do you?" Aliste gave no response. "Figures. Your mother was the same whenever I ran into her. If she ever talked, it was about you and your father." They both turned silent, the air already thick with Sylvia's words. After a time, they reached a round opening in the hall, leading out of the transport. Two armored guards, each armed with a powerful-looking rifle, stood guard at the door. "Tell Lucius I'm here. I don't trust this kid alone with anyone but him." The guard saluted and ran across the metal building, to a plated door that opened as he approached.
Byahh
I really like this, I'm just so confused and cannot wrap my head around it. Could someone please explain(briefly) what is going on with the Liberty faction.
Luna
Ooc: Okay...
Byahh: Basically, Lucuis, is looking for recruits in London to take back to Sydney. He's also waiting for Sylvia.
Buland: If you may notice, Hikari has superspeed listed in her 'gifts' section.
Scry: Accepted
IC:
~Lucius~
Lucius twiddled his thumbs, waiting patiently in a chair. For all his gruff demeanor around people, he really wasn't that violent; he rather enjoyed woodcarving in his spare time, in fact.
"Sir..." a guard gasped. "Sylviacameandshewantstoseeyoualone."
"Repeat that," Lucius demanded, stopping his thumb twiddling at once.
"Sylvia came and she wants to see you alone," the guard repeated, eager to get away from his gruff-mannered commander.
Lucius stood up. "Tell her she can come into this room with her companion. I'm not going into the outer chamber."
As the guard sped away. Lucius sat down and pulled out a wad of Euros. "Let's see who you've got, Sylvia."
Click This
Name: Yohko Tisume
Gender: Male
Age: 15
'Gifted'?: Yep.
'Gift' (If you have one): Unerring aim with any projectile. However, more than half the time the shot is only strong enough to knock over a vase with a tennis ball.
Appearance: Black, slightly spiky hair, 6' 7", blue eyes.
Clothing: Depends. It might be common to see him with blue jeans, a T-shirt, and a hooded sweater. Quiver.
Faction: Rebel.
Weapons: He took a preference for archery... Therefore he uses a medievel type bow, as he was interested in medieval weaponry. Arrows are standard modern day archey arrows, tipped with pointed razors to compensate for the lack of strength. Oops, forgot. He carries a longbow for longrange. He prefers this, as shots are stronger with this. He also carries a shortbow, but it is rarely used. As a final backup, he just picks something up.
Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): Japanese
Personal History: Developed/talked about in IC.

Can Yohko be an equivalent to a colonel and be with Hikari and the retreating troops? tongue.gif

Wow, I can't believe I finally came up with an original name... blink.gif
John Adams
Name: John Hitoshi
Gender: Male
Age:18
'Gifted'?: Yes
'Gift' (If you have one): The power to create and control forcefields at will (invisible ones).
Appearance: Six foot two, long skinny, light tanned skin. Blue-green eyes.
Clothing: Black shirt and pants full length. Loosely fitting around the elbows to the wrists and for the pants loosely fitting from the knees to the ancles.
Faction: Rebel
Weapons: Besides the 'Gift', a European longsword (this is of such find craftsmanship that it can be weilded two-handed, as it's historical equals were). He hangs this from his back. This was passed down through his family since his great great great great grandfather aquired it from a merchant of weapons. He was trained in the use of it since the age of six (when he finally could lift it). He is now a near-master in the use of it.

Nationality (This is your native country and mostly where you are at the beginning of the role-play): Japan.

Personal History: Orphaned. He was the first-born son to two parents who were not 'Gifted'. Early on his parents discovered his gift. Rather then turn him over to the state, they protected his as best they could. Being wealthy and well connected they were able to continue protecting him until they died (when he was fourteen). Since that day he has been on the street. He held a job at the local fish market, until a local mob boss attempted to kill his boss. Without thinking John killed the mob-boss with a forcefield and has been on the run from the government whom attempted to capture him since that day. He has also been profecting his power and can now create forcefields at will. Of any size and shape. The larger they are, however, the more trouble he has keeping them together.

He does not like to kill and trys to only disable his enemies. If he has no other choice he will take his enemies life, thou he tries not to do so.

~John
FatPeopleLagIRL
OoC: Summary please??
Click This
Nothing much for a summary, at this point you can simply "get into the game".
Leon
I've heard Luna I mean Blood Angel makes good rps...
FatPeopleLagIRL
Ic:
Raven was walking in teh forest, her hands in her coat pocket. She was looking at the ground as she lifted her head and let her coat blow in th wind. She looked at the blue sky and listened to the birds chirmping. "Soon......" Raven told herself as she kept walking. She reached the edge of the woods and stepped onto something that looked like a path. Raven followed the path down to another forest. "Damn, this is like a maze." Raven said getting frustrated as she looked at the forest edge.
"It'd probably be best just to wait for someone to come along and find me, I'll fight them and return back to my hut." Raven said, anger in her eyes but with a expressionless face.

OoC:
Raven wants to revenge her brother who died for her and yes, she alway keeps a expressionless face.
Byahh
OK last time I'm going to be confused! Where exactly are we at this point? Are we grouped together by faction or still trying not to be caught? As soon as I know I WILL IC
Scry Arcane
IC: Zach was sitting in his house trying to master a fire technique he's been practicing on a dummy. "One more time. This time, I'll get it." As Zach was lighting his arms ablaze, his cell phone rang. Quickly extinguishing the flames, he answered it. "Hello?" he said. "Hello, are your parents home or do you have a guardian who can answer the phone?" asked the operator. "Um, no. I live by myself. I'm 16, what do you need?" answered Zach. "Oh, well, you have recieved a notice from the president of the United States to attend tonight's meeting. Please arrive at 3." replied the operator. "I'll be there." Zach answered as he hung up the phone. "The President calling this exact phone number? Something's going on. I'd better go tell Raven." thought Zach. Zach ran out to the garage to get his skateboard and rode it to the city limits.
Luna
Um...well, Byahh, we're trying not to be caught and trying to sabotage the UN at the SAME TIME. John Adams, sorry I didn't notice your application, but you're accepted.
Click This
And me...? D:
Luna
QUOTE (Click This @ Apr 9 2009, 12:47 PM) *
And me...? D:

You're accepted, Click This. And yes, I agree with your earlier request.
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