Plot In a world where the government rules with an iron fist, a group of rebels ban together with one ideal. To kill the present king and put their leader on the throne. Many feel that the group is not much different then the current ruler, however their is kind and generous while the present ruler is cruel and greedy. Their leader is shy but firm, while this ruler is prideful and idiotic.

True, if the government found out what they were planning, they would all be killed on the spot, but wasn't the saying "I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees"?

NOTE! This is an alternate universe where people MAY have powers or there may be different species, but I don't want 100000 vampires and 1000000 werewolves. Please be creative.

Sorry, but no more shape shifters for the time being. And we need more people against the Rebellion. PLEASE try and keep it even. =|

Oh and we also need someone to play the leader, so it's first come first serve. =P

Rules -No GM, or PP. -Please don't have three straight females and one gay male. It's not cool. I WANT ROMANCE PEOPLE. FEEL THE LOVE! -No killing unless you asked first and they said yes. -I am the boss. If I ask you to leave please do so. -No flooding. Please. -Please keep things PG-13. -Yaoi/Yuri is fine. -2 character max. -Use some kind of OCC and BIC -Please be Lit. No one liners, or chatspeak in character or I will have your head. Or you'll be asked to leave. Depends on who catches it first. Also writers block is understandable, but not if you have it 24/7. Please tell me if you have it, or I'll just think you're not being Lit. -_- -You may be asked to send me a writing sample by Smail. -Put, 'you know I'm such a fool for you' somewhere in your post. Whoever guesses what song that's from gets a happy face. -Follow all the rules. =P

Skelly Name: Age: [17-40] Gender: [Male/Female] Side: [Are you with or against the Rebellion?] Looks: [Link pictures, or descriptions] Personality: [At least 1 sentence] Bio: [Stuff about their past] Powers/Species: [2 powers max] Orientation: [Gay/Lesbian/Straight/ect.] Other: [Anything eles?]

{{ooc: You know I'm such a fool for you. (Linger, by the Cranberries <3 ) ;D I'm sorry I had to drop out of this the last time! Mind if I join again?}}

((Onto Other Calamities.:. 'You know I'm such a fool for you', I am not going to try and guess XD She already got it. May I please join? ))

[{Yes to both of you! =D So glad someone's interested.

Here are my kiddies, by the way.}]

Name: Chase Rolen Age: 26 Gender: Male Side: With the Rebellion. Looks: Chase's dark shoulder length hair, shocking green eyes, framed by plain black glasses, and charming smile have always made him popular with the girls AND boys. Standing at 6'5", with long limbs and pale skin, Chase is often teased that he'd still be stalked even if he morphed into a cow. Personality: Mostly quiet and reserved, Chase seems to have a sort of dark beauty surrounding him. Most know him for his wise advice and teasing jokes. Bio: Chase joined the rebellion, not because he wanted a new leader on the throne, but because his younger sister Eliza joined. Eliza was his only family and he would do anything for her. Even join illegal an operation. Powers/Species: Shapeshifter. However major transformations take time and may cause discomfort. Orientation: Bisexual. Other: None.

Name: Eliza Rolen Age: 20 Gender: Female Side: With the Rebellion. Looks: With her long dark hair, and sparkling green eyes, Eliza has an uncanny resemblance to her brother Chase. Even their skin tone is the same! The only real difference is, although Chase stands at 6'5" Eliza's only 4'11". Personality: Easily frightened, trusting and hopelessly romantic, Eliza's almost Mark's polar opposite. Often found chatting to the other rebellion members. Bio: Eliza joined the rebellion for one reason, revenge. Her sweetheart had been literally worked to death by the government, because he was unable to pay the absurd taxes they charged. She and Chase joined a year ago and are still relatively new compared to some of the others. Powers/Species: Shapeshifter. However major transformations take time and are quite painful. Orientation: Straight. Other: None.

{{ooc; I'm using a different character this time ;D And I didn't even see that your characters were shapeshifters too. If you want, I can change Vic's ability.}}

Name: Victor Connor Age: 25 Gender: Male Side: With the rebellion Looks: xXx If he's in a playful mood, he'll keep some sort of animal appendage in his human form. Personality: Vic is extremely playful and adventurous; he is well known for breaking the silence with a wise crack or joke, and hardly ever being serious. He tends to make fun of people a lot, and nearly everything he says is laced with sarcasm; he probably talks way too much. But, on the other side, he can be serious if he really needs to. He has the ability to be very patient and understanding, though not many have seen this side of him. Bio: Vic grew up with a surprisingly normal family. He was taught the ‘family business’ (nothing special, simply to be a messenger) at a young age, his shape shifting abilities helping with the job. At first, his parent’s chose to stay neutral toward the government, but soon got fed up with it. They did not join a rebellion, because they were too afraid of getting caught and jailed. Vic mother did not want to leave Vic on his own. When he was old enough, Vic joined the rebellion, happy to be able to make a difference. Powers/Species: Shape shifting Orientation: Bisexual Other: He usually carries around a small pack with many random items.

[{ areeves - It's fine. Here's your happy face by the way. =D}]

Name: Madelina Phillips Age: 29 Gender: Female Side: Against the rebellion Looks: Madelina (through, I am going to say she has a short to no tail. There are breeds of cats without a tail but I am too lazy to look them up for an example) Personality: Madelina is a straightforward person who gets to the point quickly. She tends to have a dry to no sense of humor, yet she tries. She is oddly motherly and kind but when she is ordered to kill or she is attacked, she is a merciless demon. Bio: Madelina's family was amongst the middle class who managed to pay and survive. When she got older, she signed up in the military and was apart of the peaceful part of the military that was meant to soften the image of the army. While she was helping a family, she was attacked by a rebel, thus losing her right eye yet killing the rebel in the process. After that, she had mixed views on the rebels and tries to make sure others are not mindless killed just because they are in the kings military. Powers/Species: Cat-like (look at the picture) and manipulation of wind Orientation: Straight Other: She is very flexible and her marksmanship with lances and knives are deathly accurate due to her manipulation of wind. She depends on speed in order to defeat an opponent.

Name: Joseph Dublin Age: 22 Gender: Male Side: Against the rebellion Looks: Joseph Personality: Joseph is an understanding guy if he is not sent to kill you or if you did not piss him off. It is fairly hard to believe he is not in the rebellion due to his attitude and such, but he rarely speaks of it. He can be a little sadistic and can be very colorful with the things he does. Bio: Joseph's family was known for its small, yet defiant acts towards the king. Through, unlike them, Joseph didn't or couldn't see what was wrong with the rule there was. He was raised in the Ghetto and learned of survival of the fittest and if you are on the strongest or the side with more guys, you win. Joseph's ability helped him rise through the ranks and made it to the elite. He is the many or few to believe that the king's son will be different. Powers/Species: Reverse: This is one of the reasons why is one of the elite force. He can reverse any power from fire to transformation. Healing is another. He can heal others, but he can somewhat heal himself. Orientation: Gay Other: He is really good in Martial arts and has a sharp eye. He is always armed with a silencer and an army knife or two. He is more hand-to-hand combat rather then speed, 'The quicker you take them down, the quicker you are at defeating them'.

((Onto Other Calamities.:. I am sure there is not any particular dress code in the kings force? XD So anyway, I am yeaaaaaah ))

ooc.You know I'm such a fool for you. mind if i join? : ) just finished up a new character and i'd like to test him out, hehe.

Name: Raffael Age: [Immortal] Gender: [Male] Side: [Rebellion] Looks: [oXo Personality: [Over the years, Raffael's personality changed from, basically mean, to pretty decent. He had a lont of pent-up anger and hatred towards the people he'd currently been living with, and ever since being banished, he realized he needed to act a little nicer. He's still got his sarcastic side of him, but it's a little friendlier. Along with that, he's kind, intelligent, very cocky and incredibly flirtatious.] Bio: [He was 'sent' to earth for violating some major rules at the sanctuary he previously lived at. Since he'd arrived, Raffael slowly learned that he needed to communicate with humans on SOME level. After a while, he joined a band of people called the Rebellion. He'd only been with them for about two years, and since then, he'd made a couple friends, but tried not to get too close.] Powers/Species: [He's a part-angel, so he's got the wings to fly.. if that counts. >> He's also got an excellent sense of hearing. Otherwise, the tail and ears are just for decoration. : P] Orientation: [Bisexual.] Other: [He's got a burn on his left hand that's covered up with a bandage that he changes regularly every week. As far as anyone knows, the burn's been there forever, but he's never told anyone where or how he acquired it.]

[{HELLFIRE - Sorry, but this isn't the right place to be asking for help. I can however, point you in the right direction. Here is where you should be looking. It has a beginner's guide to roleplaying and it has another link to creating a good character. Hope this was helpful!

raWWrz - Would you mind sending me a sample of your writing over Smail?}]

ooc. sure.. i'll have to re-type something though. don't have any roleplays saved to this computer. is there anything you wanted me to specifically write about?

[{raWWrz - Do you have any posts from previous roleplays? Those would work. I know I'm sounding really whiny.}]

Onto Other Calamities.:. Umm can you add that the kings side needs people? I do not want to be the only one who is on the king's side :/

[{Mecha-Neko - OK. I'll put that up there. }]

Onto Other Calamities.:. Thank you. I am really exited about this. I will stop posting so others will post their profiles!

OOC|| You know I'm such a fool for you, and this role-play. It sounds like a great idea and I'd love to join on the King's side.

[B]Name:[/B] Makya Viljoen [B]Age:[/B] 38 [B]Gender:[/B] Female [B]Side:[/B] Against the Rebellion [B]Looks:[/B] Makya stands tall and wide with a boisterous and curvaceous body. Her round face with her green, almond-shaped eyes, flat, round nose, and full lips is more commonly seen in a serious expression. Only in the presence of certain company and a drink is her expression relaxed and even happy. In battle, all of her face, head, and hair (which rises only a few centimeters from her scalp) are covered by a helmet with the king’s insignia in the center and metal ram-horns coming out from the sides. Her dark brown skin is often covered in her professional attire. Makya wears a full-body, navy blue suit that clings to her skin and conforms to her body shape. Over the suit she wears a thick, layered, titanium alloy chest plate. Engraved in the center is king’s insignia. Around her waist and thighs are metal belts with several metal pockets. The belt around her waist holsters one hand-held gun of a more than modest size and a broad sword. The belts around her thighs each holster one, smaller hand-held. Holstered onto her back is a weapon that looks like a mixture between a bazooka and a machine gun. There are two layers covering her hands. The first is a pair of black leather gloves. The second is part of the armor on her arms. Covering her arms from shoulder to wrist and proceeding onto her hands is heavily layered titanium alloy with a row of spikes going up along the sides, the tips facing the sky when her arms are down. Covering her feet are a pair of titanium alloy, ankle-high, combat boots. [B]Personality:[/B] Makya has been and forever shall remain bossy. She prefers to be in charge and give direction. She’s ruthless and believes in hitting the soft underbelly of the beast whenever possible. Makya loves a good fight and looks forward to the thrill of battle. Even amongst her peers, does she adore a good duel. [B]Bio:[/B] Makya was raised in a military family. Both of her parents were in the armed forces in the name of the royal rule. As a result, it was expected of her and her brother to be part of the militia. It was not a bad expectation, since it was what she and her brother wanted. Makya and her whole family have a strong belief in honor and pride. That honor and pride that they had developed in past centuries came from protecting royal power. For her families services they were highly rewarded with money and a good home and Makya lived a lavish life before joining the military. Both she and her brother excelled in their militia. As he was ten years older, Makya’s brother had a head start. He became a high-ranking officer in a short amount of time and he was sent into battle in an even shorter amount of time. It was in battle that he died at the hands of rebel forces. Which was why Makya works, trains, and fights harder than her body can allow it sometimes. It’s why she surpassed her brother’s elite status. When she was younger she volunteered for a military experiment to make stronger soldiers. They were going to enhance her abilities in ways she could never do with mere training. [B]Powers/Species:[/B] Cyborg, meaning she is part machine and part human. As a result, she has enhanced fighting abilities (i.e. stength, speed, and durability) and has special sensors for eyes. [B]Orientation:[/B] Lesbian [B]Other:[/B] She’s not very agile and cannot swim due to her weight. Mayka is known to go into “overdrive” and wears herself out quickly. For this reason, she is pretty good and also careless with a gun.

]]whoa, remake, can i join? um is it alright if i go with the two chars i had in the old one or should i make new ones?'[[ EDIT**** ]]you know I'm such a fool for you' sorry i did forget about that one [[

[{annoyedateverything - You seem to have forgotten something. =| After you post that go ahead and post your skellys. But would it be OK if one of them were on the king's side just to try and even things up a bit? =|

elenita - Welcome!}]

Skelly's Name:Thompson Handley (responds to Tom, or Tommy, but only to Tommy if well known by the person) Age: 31 Gender: male Side: rebellion Looks: Tom (pretend he doesn't have the swords) Personality: Tom is A silent man he rarely talks to anyone other then the few friends he has. He has a deep inner sanction and is almost impossible to piss off. Once his mind is set on something Tom rarely changes his focus. Bio: Was orginally with the government. He turned to the rebellion after the king killed his son for speaking out. Tom has nourished a deep grudge towards the king and wants nothing less then his blood. Tom's wife and daughter later escaped into a rebel safe zone an hour before his his house was burned to the ground and all his remaining family was killed. Tom used to be an assassin trained in the arts of all firearms. Tom made a few good friends high in the government ranks that are ready to turn in a minutes notice. Powers/Species:Almost unmatched skills with any fire arm. Orientation: Straight Other: Tom is a well trained soldier and no's many weak points in the government, he also has some good friends that are ready to join the rebellion in a minutes notice. Tom is right now being hunted down by his old team , who all remained loyal to the king and his beliefs.

Name: Faith Hunter Age: 25 Gender: female Side: Is with the Govenrment Looks: ">http://media.photobucket.com/image/assassin/lil_unlucky13/anime%20girls/ef1fscd.jpg?o=72] Faith (just with lots of ammo instead of knives) Personality:Is moody and does not like being told what to do by anyone other then a superior officer. She has a short temper and is ready to share her mind (or ammo) with anyone that pisses her off Bio: Was Tom's third in command, she admired Tom and his abilities. When Tom left the kings side and joined the rebellion she tryed to convince herself that she hated him. Faith knows it's her sworn duty to kill Tom and he is now her enemy but she still has a admiration for him. Powers/Species: Telekenatic abilities is able to manipulate objects up to 3 tonnes. Orientation: Straight Other: Is ready to torture any rebel in a moments notice. She is extremely cruel when it comes to interrogations and readily snaps bones, or completly crumpels limbs to get the information she wants.

[{OK, I think there's enough people now, so you can start posting intros. =) }]

]]kk here it goes[[

Tom shifted a bit, the heat of the blaring sun baring down on his back. He lay on a small grassy hill over looking a little town. Crowds lined the roads, Baloons fluttered slowly into the air, there ribbon tails dancing. The sky was clear, a nice baby blue the sun was half way to it's perch in the middle of the sky, Tom judged it was around eight o'clock in the morning. Slowly he removed the pair of binoculars he had been holding to his face. He reached behind him his hand grabbing the long, scoped rifle. Any minute now a man named Tanus, a high ranking government official, would be coming around the corner, and Tom would be waiting here to put a bullet in the bastards head. Just as excpected three military vehicles filled with soldiers behind them came a shiny red sports car, it's roof was down and a man stood waving to the now hysterical crowds. He was squished in between two nervous looking guards. Tom smiled and rose the scope to his eyes centering it on the side of Tanus's head. Then out of the corner of his eye Tom noticed that the driver and Tanus looked almost exactly the same! One of them was a decoy but Tom didn't know which was which. Tom cursed his rifle only held one bullet and there would be no time to reload before the surviving man took flight. Luck came through for Tom once again The standing man leaned forward whiaspering something into the drivers ear, their heads lined up almost perfectly. The shot covered by the cheering crowds flew straight and true, plowing into the first mans temple and emerging the other mans ear. Crowds screamed and soldiers jumped in every direction trying to find the assassin. Tom jumped up and ran leaving his rifle to be found by the authorities. Keeping a steady sprint Tom head towards his Rendezvous with his comrades... ----- Faith smirked, she had just recieved the news that her squads leader Tanus had been assassinated. She instantly Knew who had killed the old fool, Tom had finally decided to emerge from the protective care of his fellow rebels. She let out a quick whistle and two heavily clad men stood up walking out into the intense machine gun fire. The noise was intense the sounds of gunfire from the rebels and the return fire from the kings army. The men did there job well, they kept the attention of the enemy machine gunners. Faith jumped and rolled behind a fallen stone pillar, She quickly vaulted over it ending in a roll to another piece of cover. No body saw her move into a perfect flanking posistion to the now vulnerable left side of the machinegun nest. Quickly she stood firing rapidly into the sides of the crew. The machine gun's fell silent. Cheering erupted from the king's army as they rushed forward killing any rebels left in the area. Five people ran to Faith and they all grinned dumbly embracing. Faith smiled this was Alpha squad the best of the best, and she was part of the family. As the happy "family" walked back towards the town, jeeps rolling by filled with cheering soldier proud of there recent victory over the rebel scum, suddenly Blain blurted out "I really can't believe Tanus was killed he seemed the most invincible of us all" Faith snickered "Tanus was a fool. We're at the top of the rebels hitlist, we're wanted dead almost as much as the king himself. Going out so pubicly like that was a death wish. Tanus had to know that Tom would be out for blood, none of us are safe until we track down and kill that traitorous Bastard." It was Blain's turn to laugh "So that's how you speak of ol' Tom? I remember you used to worship him as is he was some kind of god, And anyways Tom wouldn't kill any of us unless we attacked him, He only killed Tanus because the old man over saw his son's execution. Tom still see us as his friends and i'm not sure about you but he is still one of the greatest men I know" Right as the final word of Blain's rant left his mouth a bullet slammed into his stomach. Every one just stood dumbfounded. Blain gasped feeling the bullet hole with three fingers and bringing it up andhe stared at it not ready to believe what just happened. His knees shook and he dropped to the ground. Faith dropped and grabbed her squad mates arm folding it around her shoulder. Quickly she stood dragging the bleeding Blain with her. Their comrades closed around them, forming a shield. Rachelle, was not as "lucky" as Blain and took a bullet to the face. she went down and died instantly. "SHIT!, NO." Screamed Faith. Then a loud battle cry erupted and hundreds of rebels popped up many were hiding in the long grass around the twisting gravel road. The confused soldier did not stand a chance against the ambush and they were all cut down quickly. The jeeps were all blown to pieces, the enemy missle squads made quick work of them. well all the chaos exploded around them Faith realised the plan. They had been idiots not to see it. The Rebels would never really build an outpost that quick to a town owned by the govenrment. They had led all th soldiers out and then flooded in them selves trapping the "victorious" soldiers. The rest of Faiths thought train was cut off as the jeep behind her exploded shooting shrapnel everywhere. A chunk of metal caught Faith in the back of the head and she crumbled hitting the dirt road unconcious as the lost battle raged around her...