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Jul 2, 2009 16 years ago
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9th of May, 2098.

The USDA, thanks to the continuous efforts of thousands of animal rights activist organizations, finally caved and deemed animal testing to be illegal - sending the market for medicine and drugs into chaos. All production stopped, people forced to create black markets and shady businesses to squeeze simple things like Tylenol and Advil into their daily lives...

That was, of course, until the 13th of June, 2099.

Pressured by what the public had initially been responsible for in the first place, the government was forced to take drastic measures to put medicine back into production - turning its attention to not animals, but humans. The scum of society, the homeless, the lame...these people weren't wanted in the first place, and if they disappeared, it would benefit millions for the 'cause of science'.

And so soon, major cities began secret police services to round up these very people in the slums, shipping them off to facilities lined with filthy cages and the very same machines and instruments that had been used on animals years before. The cycle started all over again...

Though this time, there were no activist organizations to free the humans.

RULES--

  1. this is a literate roleplay. don't bring your stereotypical shit characters on this board, because nobody needs them in the first place. c:
  2. please, have originality.
  3. interact.
  4. keep the gender ratio even. i don't want to have thirteen femmes and 3 boys, thank you.
  5. if i ask you to leave, leave. i'll be sure to give you a reason. (:
  6. please send me a writing sample before you actively start posting in this roleplay. :3
  7. uh, have fun~ i swear i'm not a tushface o:

FORM:

name: (first, middle, last). nicknames: (what kind of a name did they earn when they were on the streets?) age: (this roleplay would typically be anywhere from 18-24). gender: orientation: position in society prior to removal: (this would mean what you were before you were sent into the medical facility). c: appearance: (you can give a picture, yes, but ALSO include a paragraph-sized description of what they look like. don't just be lame and mooch off pictures that probably aren't yours in the first place C: ) personality: (this should at least be a paragraph. don't be cheap.) other: (anything else you want to add).

name: Dasi Kingston Barklaev nicknames: The Blue-Eyed Boy age: 20 gender: male orientation: bisexual position in society prior to removal: homeless, living in the slums of New York and participating in an underground drug market. appearance: click

At 5'6" and 130 lbs., Dasi can be considered slender, if not scrawny for someone his age. Despite years of living out on the streets and being toughened up by having to get by around pimps and drug dealers, he can almost be considered frail-looking - but don't consider this kid some delicate pretty-boy. Shaggy brown hair that can never seem to stay down isn't all that uncommon, but what makes him stick out from others in his section of the alleyways is his shockingly blue eyes, earning him the named Blue-Eyed-Boy in the slums. Pale and unkempt, this boy looks like he's more than just a bit rough around the edges. personality: Since he's been homeless for most of his life, Dasi's personality has been heavily impacted by the fact that if you stay nice, you end up dead. From being constantly surrounded by murderers and drug-dealers, he's managed to morph into someone who doesn't care what happens to anyone but them in order to survive. He simply doesn't seem to be able to feel proper compassion, nor does he want to have to care for anyone in the position that he's in at the moment. Bitter, narcissistic and deadly if he puts his mind to it, this little punk's tongue has been enough to earn him more than just a few beatings over the years. other: he has siblings, though where they are, he has no idea.

I AM CURRENTLY;; Offline, for now! i'll be back in two hours - right now it's 11 am my time C:

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