You\'re on the run, living your end.
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is the co-leader. Enough said.
Rules -No PP or GM -Swearing allowed, as long as it isn't excessive. -No Yaoi or Yuri. -Fighting encouraged, just ask the person if you can kill their character and such. -Romance highly encouraged. -This is a fantasy roleplay. -Do not flood. -If you would like to join, please tell us, 'Are you're feet on fire?' -Lets try not to get dirty with our characters here please, making-out is okaay but please make a time skip if you get more intimate than that. -No chat speak please. Brb, G2G, lol and so on is fine. But we don't want to see '1 R S0 /-//3S0M3 LIK3.' -We have full authority to kick you out. So when we do, actually leave. -This is a semi-literate
Plot: After a major war, the world is in ruins. Buildings are destroyed, people are dead and now people who no one thought existed have come out of hiding. But putting their differences aside, they form a rebellion to take down the man who is now ruling the world, Caym. He has been taking people who have been going against him and torturing them and then eventually killing them. Caym is not stupid, he knows very well that there is a rebellion being formed, so he would do what any dictator would. He sent in spies to spy on the people of the rebellion, and either lead them to Caym or kill them their self.
[Not meaning to be a kill joy, but please no pets for characters. Its just any kind of pet wouldn't exist since the war pretty much destroyed everything.]
Skeleton Name: Age: Gender: Race (Vampire, werewolf, human, whatever you want): Appearance: Part of the Rebellion or a spy?: Power: Other:
[[--> why yes, my feet are smokin'. ;] shall post skeleton soon <--]]
Cassiah [Cas] 18 Female New Vampire Not Minee Forced To Working For Caym Invisibility [depletes her aura hastily, sometimes flickers in/out] Has Troubles Controlling Her Vampire Side
Airc Levingston. Has just turned twenty. He was born a male. He is a Diclonius. An evolved human with two small horns.
The only good picture I could find
He joined the Rebellion.
Power: Being a Diclonius, the power that comes with it is being able to turn transparent and able to cut anything or manipulate anything.
Other: His horns are barely noticeable so at first he looks like just a regular human.
Nope, Well they just got soaked with water...
Name:Athylia Reynolds Age: 21 Gender: Female Race: Hybrid Vampire/Werewolf Appearance: [URL=http://media.photobucket.com/image/anime beauty/ambiezombie/Anime girls/coolsilveranimegurlprettyful.jpg?o=45][IMG]http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee156/ambiezombie/Anime%20girls/th_coolsilveranimegurlprettyful.jpg[/IMG][/URL] Part of the Rebellion or a spy?: Rebellion Power: Telekinesis but if she does it for too long she gets very weak Other: Sometimes she has "hunger attacks" Usually this triggers someone to get blood for her. She absolutely hates any "holy men" since her parents were killed by a couple of them.
Hey there again Izumi! And hello evilblobkitty! Mind if I join this one as well?
Name: Octavia Barber
Age: Twenty
Gender: Female
Race: Werewolf
Appearance: Mind if I post it on my intro?
Part of the Rebellion or a spy?: Spy by choice.
Power: She is a skilled fighter, thus resulting in the increase of her power and her strategic thinking. (( not much of a power I know. ))
Other: Multiple scars are found upon her skin, from the war as well as battles she had fought. Also, she tends to be very hot headed, the lightest remark can cause her to place her fingers around the insulter's throat, squeezing the air out of them.
no my feet are fine.
Name: Maureen McCartney Age:14 Gender:Female Race:human Appearance:Avatar Part of the Rebellion or a spy?:Is a rebel Power:has none but is important to the team Other:Maurine knows martial arts. She's the one who cooks and make sure everyone's healthy. she knows what's going on and can easily sneak into town and get vital information and food because to most people she's just weak kid. But to the group she can help a lot.
::OnlyOneChangmin<3:: MUTIARA!! -glomptacklemadness- Of course you can join ^_____^ And yeah, you can post your char's appearance with your intro =3
And Akria, please read over the rules again. You missed something.
And yes Hinata, you can join :]
ooc - Thank you Izumi! :) Posting here so you can post again later haha.
Name: Cidious “Cidâ€
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Cid
Personality: Closed off to others.
Part of the Rebellion or a spy?: Spy/Assassin/Rebellion
Power: Has the power of Telekinesis, He can use up to 100 pound of force. His power works in close range only about 5 feet from his person. He was trained to be an assassin for Caym. Weapons of Choice Silenced 9mm, M82 Barrett Rifle
Other: Mother and father killed in a car crash when he was 17, not knowing were to go he went into the military. He was trained as a spy and an Assassin. After the war he was one of the best spies Caym could have asked for. Never asked questions, did what he was told. He went under cover as a Rebellion to stop the Rebellion again no questions asked... He started to listen to the things the Rebellion said, now he is confused on what to do, Stay a spy and help Caym, or fight for something totally new.... His Barrett is in a brief case.
OoC: he will be a Rebellion just so you all know J It’s going to take a while because he is confused at the moment.
Are you're feet on fire? Yes they are!!
ooc// Oh! This looks like fun~ I'd love to join! I suppose I'll post my profile later... And thanks for asking... But my feet got burned away ;o;
Name: Azriel Mourne
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: (mostly) Human
Appearance: Azriel (click/not mine)
Part of the Rebellion or a spy?: Spy
Power: Super-human senses, reaction time, and endurance
Other: Azriel is quite skilled with most weapons and an incredible marksman. He never leaves home without his switchblade, a habit that has saved his skin many times.
Cassiah watched as the sun slowly tucked itself behind the horizon and sighed, she was going to miss the warm caress of the radiant sun, not that it ever showed its face around much anymore. She crept along the dark winding road. Her situation was rather unfortunate. As if she wasn’t defenceless enough before she was turned, now she had to cope with the vampire inside of her. Her head was pounding and her eyes were burning. Her newly awakened senses were overwhelming. Her stomach was sick, if she had eaten anything in the past day it now would’ve been decoration on the road.
She smelled something tantalizing; blood. She licked her lips. Almost immediately Cas cupped her hand around her mouth. No, no, no, no. She closed her eyes, taking a couple steps backwards hoping it was all a dream. When she opened them she saw the same thing she had been seeing for the past few months; death, destruction, emptiness.
Caym had promised her a new life; one where she no longer had to scavenge for food and live wondering if she was going to make if through the next day. Filthy lies. She grabbed a handful of dead leaves off a tree as she followed along the edge of the forest. He hadn’t told her she would have to do his dirty work. Of course, Cassiah had refused; she was lucky she was only thrown out, that he didn’t have her killed. However, with the situation she was now forced into, she realized the only way she would be able to survive would be to work for Caym. Cas released the leaves; she had to find the rebellion.
OOC:guess ill do my character intro now.
BIC:
Maureen was cooking what little food the group had in a watery soup. It wasn't very thick soup but her mum had always told her that soup kept the most nutrients so Maureen always made soup for breakfast and dinner. There was no lunch. Soon they might have to go a day or two without eating. She decided to push those thoughts away. She looked towards the others. The older men and woman were in combat training. The younger children were playing, but still it was training. She sipped some of the soup. It was ready. She looked towards the group again. She wondered if the vampires were gonna go find food for themselves again. If they were she was going to have to tell them bring back any animal carcasses if they happen to get any. Well the soup was ready. Time to eat.
"Dinner!"
ohohchangmin;; HAI. uhh... no... i can't say they are.
will post skellie soon~
Blonde strands seemed to reflect the setting sun's light as it curled upon bare, porcelain shoulders. A scar that was hard to miss ran down her right eyebrow, ending at the turned up corner of her right lip; not to mention the other numerous scars that decorated her face. Successful battles chiseled their history into her skin, showing what she had lived through, and what she would continue living through, after all, some parts of her skin were still smooth. Her piercing light golden eyes were fixated upon the dead male that lay torn up in front of her, and his blood and flesh were being chewed by her now human teeth.
Before the world was left in ruins, Octavia already knew that it was every man to fend for himself; the war just brought survival to a whole different level. After months of endless searching for food, shelter, and other basic needs; she had witnessed how the world had changed, the new beings that formed around her, and the ravaged ways she had been forced to live in. Had it not been for Caym, she would probably be in the same situation as the man that she had just killed, and for that, she was eternally thankful. Octavia remembered the words he had told her. "Dear." He whispered into her ear as she lay limp upon the floor. "I can help you, evolve. If you wish to live, you'll no longer have to scavenge for food, or wonder if today is your last day. I can tell you're a survivor. But it all depends on your answer." She could feel her body grow numb, her blood start to sink out after a brutal attack from a person that wasn't human. She nodded, hoping he had seen her answer, for she was lost for words.
After months of serving her master, Octavia knew exactly what she had become. An animal, a human, a werewolf. She obeyed his commands, constantly appealed to his plans, what he had in mind, knowing that they were all part of making the world a better place, making humans more powerful. Octavia knew she was the good guy, and the Rebellion, being the meddling bad guys; it was up to her, and other followers, to eliminate all of them.
Her eyes followed the road she was now upon. She'd find the rebellion.
He slowly removed his red and black sunglasses revealing a set of icy blue eyes. “Perfect†eyes everyone called them. To him they were eyes he didn’t care. His gaze was focused on the target. He was at Practice. He wanted to get in at least three hours of practice before he set out to the Rebellion. His informant told him the location to the site. He was going to be ready, play the man who was there but was in the background. The one roll this man could play the only one he knew how to play. He looked back to his target, forgetting the mission, remembering everything he had been trained to do. Rule one: Cut yourself off from the world, Rule two: Let no one get close, Rule three: Show no mercy. He looked at that target and thought of everything that had upset him, in his life.. Suddenly he felt it.. He felt a wave of his power rush out of him and hit the target like there was no tomorrow. He watched as the target just waved in the wind. He smiled his crooked smile, that’s what he wanted to see. He had hit the target with a full on wave of his Telekinesis, but had spread it out to hit the target spread out and not in one spot. He looked over at his gun which was at his side... No it was not his gunning skills that needed the work it was his powers he had to work on. He felt so limited with them, only being able to lift up to 100 pounds, and only being able to do it close rang, frustrated him. “[I]Cid[/I] he heard someone call. He quickly grabbed his gun and slung it into his jacket were a pocket had been made for it, He bent down to the ground to pick up a brief case which held another one of his guns in, and slung it over his shoulder as he placed his sunglasses back over his eyes,. “Showtime†he said in a deep masculine voice as a hand ran threw his shaggy brown hair.
ooC: Ehh not the best I have done but hey :)
Her eyes were content on perfecting her last move. She waved telekinesis at one tree stump in specific. "Time to focus, Athylia." She whispered to herself. She let the stump drop allowing her to run up and cut it in half as fast as she could. She tooked at the stopwatch she had in her hand. "1 minute, 2.3 seconds. Damn...this is horrible. My enemy would break my defences in a heartbeat." She sighed.
Athylia knew one thing she couldnt train with her telekinesis much longer. She decided to call it a day and started walking towards camp. She stopped when she saw Maureen. "Hey Maureen. I hope we didnt keep you alone for too long." She said giving one of her rarely seen smiles.
