The RP forums been kind of dead for a while now. Time to live’n things up a bit!

Sounds cool

Name: Salus Riel Age: 18-ish Gender: Male Human or Freak: Freak Species: Common raven Special abilities: Can grow large black wings and can also grow talons as fingernails. He also has a bit of a passive ability of being a great liar. Appearance: His hair is nearly pitch-black, but when the light hits it just right, it changes into a dark, dark blue. Weapon: Thin, long-bladed, almost shiv-like hunting knives. Job: Part-time burglar Crush: None Orientation: Straight Bio: Being orphaned at the age of 7 due to his family dying of sickness, he was taken in by a man in a lab coat that said that he would take care of the orphaned child. Not even knowing what experiments they were doing at the time, and being still so young and ignorant, he accepted the man's offer. During the time he was being experimented on the only comfort to him was the ravens who his DNA was spliced with, and the food he was given. After years of semi-mild splicing at the age of 13 he put a knife in the back of the man, and was free to do what he wanted. He now prowls the old abandoned dirt roads of the wilderness, searching for people to take pity on him, then rob them in their sleep. Other: His theme song would probably be "Raised by Bats" by Voltaire.

Name: Matt Lief Age: 20 Gender: Male Human or Freak: Human Species: N/A Appearance: He has white, almost matte-like hair. He wears a black jacket, a pair of black boots, and blue jeans. Underneath the jacket he wears a half-used bulletproof vest and a white T-shirt. He almost always brings his rifle with him when he goes scavenging, which is strapped over his left shoulder. Weapon: An old scavenged M4 carbine Job: Scavenger Crush: None Orientation: Straight Bio: Raised in the hardship of the apocalypse Matt and his parents were barely making it. At the age of 11 he began scavenging through the border of the wilderness, searching for things that normal men would be too scared to look for. One time, while he was scavenging deeper into the wilderness at the age of 15, in a plains-like area nearby, he found an old destroyed army jeep. Most of the weapons inside were either too broken to use or too old, but he found a still-working rifle and a small amount of ammo that he took home to use, should he ever get into any serious trouble. He now lives in his own small house in the town, only occasionally visiting his parents to see if they need any help. Other: Theme song: "Warcry of a Paladin" by The NPC's

Awesome, also sorry, I forgot to add appearance to the skellies but it should be fixed now. Can't wait for more people to join.

Name: Shiv Age: Unknown but around mid-20s Gender: Male Human or Freak: Freak Species: Bear spliced (Kodiak/Polar) Special abilities: Inhuman strength, strong sense of smell, has the ability to shift parts of his body into more bear like features…though, usually when he’s enrage, he becomes a gigantic polar bear like abomination with prehensile paws and a nasty temper. His mind isn’t clear in bear form so he is most likely to attack
Appearance: Weapon: Weaponless Job: Hunter Crush: Open but will be a challenged Orientation: Bisexual Bio: Shiv remembers everything done to him during the experiments and nothing else. His experiments were extremely painful as they toyed with his new found shifting abilities and forced him to change until his body was completely numb to the pain. The first transformations were horrible and he became more of an abomination that was hardly man or beast and it took him longer just to change back. Eventually his transformations started to improve as he became more and more bearlike but they were unaware of the fact the monster they have created was plotting against them and soon eventually, the moment they let their guard down Shiv went on the attack and violently broke out of the compound. That event alone was what really broke the camel’s back and ended the lab and released all of the living experiments if they haven’t escaped already. Shiv is very irritable, even towards his own kind and more so towards humans. He suffers from PTSD from the cruelty and has many triggers that can bring about his nasty side. Other:

Name: Nu Walker Age: Assumes she 19 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Freak Species: Dog Splice, (Akita Inu, Basenji, and Rottweiler) Special abilities: Great sense of smell and hearing and Speed. She is unable to make unshift her animalistic features. She is capable of barking and growling like a dog but this makes her voice sound harsh and almost unisex like. Appearance: She is a dark skinned character with deep brown eyes. She use to have braided black hair until the experiments started on her, she literally lost all of her human hair and grew a patch of orange dog fur instead. Instead of human ears she has large floppy triangle ears, one of them is more erect than the others. Her feet are completely canine orange canine paws, making her unable to wear shoes. And the last peace to her feature is her curled dog tail. She is deeply ashamed of her mutations and hides them as best as she can with her hoodie though her feet are almost impossible to hide and always exposed. Weapon: She took a handgun from the dead guards that died from an accident that ended up releasing all of the experiments. Job: Nu seeks to unify the freaks and feels as though they need to stick together if they are to survive in this dreadful world. She actually has no real intention of becoming leader but will do so if she must (Leadership position for Freaks is open). Crush: Open Orientation: Bi Bio: Nu was born in the labs and is practically unsure of her origins and is seemingly disinterested on otherwise. Painfully she was spliced with canine DNA which had undesirable effects which caused her to grow dog ears, feet and a tail as her once dreaded human hair literally fell out and was replaced with dog fur. The experimenters deemed her a failure for her features and left her to rot in her cell. She escaped when Shiv went on a rampage tore his way out of the lab along with several others. Other: Very self-conscious about her appearance and dislikes it when people make remarks about her animalistic features

Im pretty sure Ive RPed with you before, so hi again :) this sounds like fun, Ive done many things similar so I may as well join x3

Name: Zalamir "the modern Plague Doctor" Age: unknown Gender: Genderless, but prefers the male pronouns Human or Freak: Freak Species: Avian Special abilities: Illusionist and incredibly stealthy, it is said that he can trick people into dreaming while they are awake, making it hard for them to know what is real and what isnt. Appearance: Example 1 (ignore the breasts, I painted this back when I made him more female) Example 2. His bird wings for hands arent just wings. the large "finger tips" in the longer feathers actually have muscles and joints, so he can hold things and move them like big fingers. His feet are not visible in the paintings but he has long legs covered with baggy "raver pants", and his feet are like a birds. Weapon: He usually doesent use any, but sometimes uses assassin weapons like daggers. Job: A medic, he isn't called the plague doctor for no reason, but he has also worked as a spy and sometimes continues to perform his old illusion shows to lighten hearts in dark times. Orientation: Asexual Bio: Zalamir, as a human, was a magician. He was called a master of illusions and his shows were very popular around the world. after the apocalypse no one had time for such things, and after he became a freak people never recognized him as the great illusionist, nor did they care about entertainment. Brokenhearted, he became a doctor. After learning more about himself as a freak he realized that he can not only make illusions with magic tricks, but take victims into his head and control them for real. Disturbed that his once talent now brings horror, he stays away from anything that can cause this mutation to set off and continues to work as a doctor. A lot of people are afraid of him for how he looks, and some wonder what is underneath the old "plague doctor" mask. It is said that his face is so deformed from mutation that he hides it with the mask, never taking it off. Other than his frightful appearance, Zalamir has a very soft and delicate voice. It doesn't sound male or female, just gentle. When he is happy (which is rarely, but who is in these times?) he can perform the most beautiful dances with his long legs, flexible body and arms that have now become birds wings. Other: All in all, Zalamir is very friendly and caring on the outside. But once one gets to know him, they realize just how mad and twisted he really is.

as for theme song? um... happiness happening by josh lang. some crazy techno shit lol

This'll be my first ever roleplay here on Subeta. :D The plot is so interesting I couldn't help but join!

Name: Troye Sitarski.

Age: 19 years of age.

Gender: Male.

Human or Freak: Freak.

Species: Wolf.

Special abilities: He can shift into the form of a wolf and he has advanced senses and agility. Even though it isn't exactly a special ability, Troye is very good at earning peoples trust through his soothing voice and good intentions.

Appearance: It's pretty undeniable that Troye is a rather suave male. By just sparing him a simple glance you can tell he's a dignified and poised person who possesses an overall sophisticated personality. His bright, blue eyes are as pure as the ocean itself, flecks of teal peppering his iris'. They seem to hold that quality that mesmerizes people into a warm feeling of trust and security. He has thin, dark brown eyebrows, his eyes framed with dark lashes to match. He has a fair complexion and stands 5'10 height wise, his frame lissom and svelte. His hair is a natural shade of dark brown with roots that are even darker. It's kept fairly short, however, it's rather choppy, his bangs just passing his right browline. Troye wears a pair of dark maroon glasses with retangular frames. The glass is always clean due to the fact he tends to them often, the lenses always catching the sun and giving them a shining gleam. He usually wears a white formal shirt along with a maroon and black striped tie around his neck, a slender fitting black coat worn over it all. The coat is quite figure hugging, the sleeves sometimes pushed up just below his elbows. He wears a silver ring on his right hands middle finger with tribal markings engraved on it in gold. On his bottom half he wears a pair of slender fitting black trousers, his feet encased in soft black leather shoes. He radiates tranquility and trust, making him a rather easy person to approach. His hybrid features tend to show when he's displaying strong waves of emotion. For example, when he's extremely angry (which is rare), his eyes change from teal to a striking gold colour. His fingernails may grow into claws and ears may emerge from his skull in a rather painful manner... it's another reason for Troye to keep his cool.

Weapon: Troye carries a very simple flip knife/folding blade, though he wont use it as a weapon unless he really must.

Job: Medic in training (His father was a doctor before he was killed and always used to keep Troye educated).

Crush: None at the moment.

Orientation: Bisexual.

Bio: Troye's father was a doctor, however, he was oblivious to the fact that his father was also helping run the harsh experiments that created the 'freaks'. Even though it wasn't his own father who stripped him of his pure humanity (mainly because he refused to harm Troye), Troye saw his father experimenting on other humans. His father was then killed by a dangerous creation/freak, leaving Troye without answers. He now seeks the truth to why his father was helping to taint humanity by creating these freaks - Troye being one of them.

Personality: Troye's most prominent personality trait is his composure which allows him to gain peoples trust a lot more easily. He is a very cautious person who always thinks before taking any course of action. Even though Troye prefers to be alone, he can easily engage in civilized conversation without anything bothering him. Troye always puts others before himself and has a very caring and selfless nature, always willing to aid others in their time of need. He is also very patient and non-judgmental. In his spare time, Troye likes to read, play the piano and paint - activities that he can do when he's in his own company. Troye is always willing to learn new things despite being quite intelligent. In fact, his IQ is above average, but even so, Troye is still very curious about the unknown. It is very hard to anger him, mainly because he always tries to see the good in everyone, however, whenever he is angry, it's for good reason. Troye will most likely put you in your place if you were to cause him to raise his voice. With his vast selection of vocabulary and his quick thinking mind - winning an argument against Troye would be gold medal material.

Other: His theme song is probably 'Animal I Have Become' by Three Days Grace. Is tells us that even though Troye has a beast within him (his wolf form) that he has good morals and intentions despite people being afraid of what he is.

, Thanks for Joining -Disease, I think we did once. Nice to meet you once again.

Name: Serendipity “Squiggy” Fitch Age: 18 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Human Appearance: Weapon: All she carries is a butterfly knife and a handgun, but she is reluctant to use these and never aims to kill. She’s a terrible fighter truthfully. Job: Scout and Scavenger, her father pines her to be a medic in order to keep her safe so has decent medical skills. Crush: Open Orientation: Straight Bio: Seren’s mother died from an illness when she was 10 years old. This event cause her father to pine over her severely as he does everything he can to keep her from being a true scavenger for the town, which is odd because he is a man that forces anyone to work for the greater good of everyone, which is at least around the age of 15. He still continuously demands her to be a medic or much less a farmer and stay in town and though at times she does appease him she tends to sneak with other scavengers to find useful items like food, tools, and weaponry. The idea of there being freaks intrigues her greatly. Other: She is a bit of a doodler and likes to sneak out and sketch out landscapes, people and animals (if they hold still).

Name: “Mayor” Harden Fitch, note that he is not technically a mayor but he serves as the leader of the city and overseer of all things. Everyone just calls him Mayor as an nickname Age: 55 Gender: Male Human or Freak: Human Appearance: He is a grizzled old man who sadly looks older than he actually is thanks to stress and hardships that has befallen upon him. But he a pretty decently well-built person who make sure he is in tip top shape in order to continue surviving along with the entire town and to keep trouble makers in line. Weapon: Hunting rifle, 9.mill, bowie knife, and shotgun. Job: Leader of Nirvanah Bio: He as seen much of the horrors of the aftermath of the post-apocalypse and shall do anything in his power to make sure everyone in town survive by any means necessary. He has taken liberty to employ people, regardless of gender, as young as 15 to go on dangerous scavenging missions and seeks to make sure that everyone is doing their part in order to help everyone survive. Workers are rewarded and slackers and those who refuse to participate in helping everyone in town might as well leave. He is very harsh but has not real intention of being evil, in his opinion he believes he is doing everything in his power to make sure the town makes it in this new nightmare of a world. He has a zero tolerance for anything strange and unusual and usually sees everything. He may appear harsh but he can be a kind man and will help whomever he can, however he’s become a bit harsher ever since his wife died of a fever when Seren was 10. But if anyone causes trouble in his town then there will be Hell to pay. Other: Serendipity is his daughter and he is over protective of her.

((Don't forget to make normal human characters doods! Not forcing anyone to make anything but its nice to have a balance.))

Im going to post a human now, couldnt think of a good one before but now I did. A little friend for Zalamir.

Name: Lucille Blackmath Age: 13 Gender: female Human or Freak: human Appearance: A little smaller than most girls her age, Lucille is best described as cute but mad. She has blond hair so light that it is almost white, but always in a wavy ratty mess. She has several scars on her face but is still a very attractive little teen. Her eyes are large and green that compliment her thin mouth and natural reddish pink lips. Lucille may be small but she is quite strong. She is always wearing the same clothes, torn up baggy pants that used to belong to her new friend Zalamir, a raggedy black V neck shirt and a heavily stained lab coat that is a bit too big for her. Her family was German, so she has the accent. Weapon: skilled with almost any weapon but she hardly uses them. The only one she carries is a hand gun for protection. Job: Even though she used to experiment and turn humans into monsters, she now works as a medic along with Zalamir. She also works as a scavenger to go and find things they might need. Crush: may be a bit too young for that Orientation: Pansexual Bio: Lucille was born and raised by the scientists who began experimenting on humans. Her parents died in the apocalypse, so she still mourns her family. Being so young, most people didnt take her too seriously when she did her line of work, but she was known as one of the best. She has created many impressive beasts, and even many so that could shift into full form of animal. Her title used to be the "were-maker". After she befriended Zalamir, she decided to stop the cruel acts of genetically splicing humans with animal and traveled with the masked Freak to seek people in need of medical help. It was lucky that she quit when she did, for it was rumored that a lot of the scientists who spliced these creatures are now dead. The two have even tried to experiment further on the Freaks to turn them back into their original human forms, but none of their experiments have worked so far. They still havent given up on finding a way to turn the Freaks normal again, even if it is impossible. Other:

-Disease

Should we start?

Name: Annaliese Maltor - Anna or Lis Age: 19 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Freak Species: Maned wolf Special abilities: Not able to morph into a full maned wolf, however when angered her ears will change into the large ears of the fox, her eyes, nose/mouth will also form into a muzzle. A tail might also develop from time to time, but that is the one for of shifting she can actually control. She is also able to run like a quadruped. The ability to create very tiny sparks from her fingers also developed inexplicably, but she has to concentrate to make anything more than mildly frustrating. When she focuses hard enough small bits of lightening may appear, that will hurt, but it takes a lot of energy. Appearance: Lis is rather tall (6'5) due to her gene splicing. Her legs lengthened and changed into the maned wolf's long thin legs, complete with golden-red hair from her hips down. Occasionally she has a tail as well. From the waist up she looks like a normal girl. She has hazel eyes, a barely thin build, and dark brown hair. She wears loose pants to help fit her strange leg shape and generally a t-shirt or sweatshirt on top. Weapon: She has a knife that she keeps at her waist. Job: Farmer, she's not a fan of what the world has become and prefers the hard work of a field Crush: None Orientation: Straight Bio: She was taken at a young age, now she supposes she was probably kidnapped, and experimented on. The rage change (as she calls it) was the first to happen, and the scientists tried to make her do more but she couldn't. Around 14 she developed her electricity skill, and worked to keep it hidden, not wanting the scientists to torture her over it. She played with it at night, watching for more than a few orange sparks to develop between her finger tips. At 16 she was done growing (or so she thought) at 5'4 but woke up one day to be an inch taller. Her legs began to change and grow hair and more height came with the change. Testing began with more poking and prodding. During a speed test she idly thought about running like the animal she'd been spliced with and her hips forced her forwards. With more running she figured out using her knuckles would work the best as her arms would not change into paws. She doesn't remember when her sometimes present tail developed either. The day she was free was the day after Shiv broke out. She had been cowering in an empty room for that long until people stopped searching for the escapees. Now she just wants to get on with a normal life and live in peace. Other: Song- I'm Gonna Be (500 miles) by The Proclaimers (Maned wolves are monogomous. Though the male and female generally live solitary lives and come together only during the breeding season, they share defended territories.)

Name: Amy Templeton Age: 22 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Human Appearance: Amy is medium height and build with curly light brown hair that rests at her shoulders. She has serious brown eyes and face. She has no tattoos or piercings anywhere on her body. Weapon: Bow and Arrow Job: Hunter and Scavenger Crush: None Orientation: Bi Bio: She's grown up in the town, and has always had a very serious outlook on life. She does not like the mutated freaks, and blames them for the whole apocalypse deal even though they were discovered after it had ended. She follows orders well and will not leave anybody behind, even if they are dead. She lives in a small house next to her parent's land. Other: Song- "Where My Heart Will Take Me" by James Banbury

Are they okay?

A new big group rp yesssss! This is so exciting! If you guys haven't closed everything yet, do you mind if I join? I have two characters so far (I tried to even out freaks and humans, even though the temptation to create a million animal hybrids is super strong):

Name: Lydia Markson Age: 19 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Freak Species: Deer splice (Reindeer/caribou) Special Abilities: She can emit bellows in extremely loud and high frequencies, strong enough to shatter glass and the occasional eardrum, but otherwise has no physical strengths. Appearance: Lydia stands, without her antlers, at an average 5'5". However, with the added height of her antlers, she looks much taller and menacing than she ever means to be. The weight of the antlers also weigh her head down, causing her body to hunch over. The rest of her body is monochrome; thick brown hair that tends to mat if left unattended and dark umber eyes. The most exceptional trait she has are her feet, which have turned into cloven hooves. In circumstances of extreme stress, antlers will begin to involuntarily grow out of other places on her body, such as her stomach and legs. These will shed themselves once she has calmed down, but are a very painful process from start to finish. Weapon: Traps, hand-made bombs (prefers long distance) Job: Lydia is a Journalist, not just of the new world but about her transformation. She has already compiled several journals on both subjects, and hopes to submit them to the new world leaders once she has compiled enough information. Crush: N/A Orientation: Demisexual Bio: Lydia was sold along with other children from a poor town, in exchange for extra rations after the war. She was the oldest of the group that was sent to the labs, and in consequence her body was the slowest to exhibit any changes. Her body was also strong enough to survive the experiments, while the younger children's bodies couldn't handle the stress and were either killed in the process or tossed out as trash once they had become useless. When there was a chance to escape, she left the younger children behind, and took refuge in the forests nearby a small town. After several months of watching the soldiers fashion bombs and traps out of whatever they could find, she documented those skills and became nomadic, traveling near the edges of the forest in order to observe. After the experiments, she has an irrational fear of other hybrids. Other: Song- "Featherstone" by The Paper Kites

Name: Atlas Tennemede Age: 20 Gender: Male Human or Freak: Human Species: N/A Appearance: Short and stocky, with equally short, silky auburn curls that frame his cheeks. He looks a bit gruff from all the work he does on the ocean, but is actually a little vain and will spend time before he goes out in public making sure he looks put-together. Weapon: Trident Job: Fisherman Crush: His ex Orientation: Pansexual Bio: Atlas has been gloomy ever since he arrived in Nirvana several months ago. He was raised on small, coastal islands that had been, for the most part, overlooked during the course of the war, and his childhood had been happy and he had grown up without any serious strife. His mother and father were both fishmongers, and therefor had taught him all about how to survive on what the seas gave you. When he became older, he and his partner decided to travel off of the islands to discover more of the world. A few miles outside of Nirvana, his partner was maimed by a hybrid and bled to death before he could find her a doctor. Instead of returning home immediately, he mourned their death within the city. Other: Song- "Eyes Closed" by The Narrative

-Disease

Should we start now or...?

ah yes I actually kinda forgot about this since no one pinged me (you gotta ping me or else I will forget lol) so yea Im up for starting Im just not very good with making the first post

I'm ready to start whenever! Has anyone heard from in a while?

Is it too late to join? I'm not an experienced RPer but I need practice writing and this plot sounds really intriguing.

Name:Dave (Booger -Bear) Age 20-someting. He's not exactly sure Gender Male Human or Freak: Freak Species: Ursus americanus cinnamomum, cinnamon phase black bear Special abilities: Massive size(7'2" 550lbs) and strength, incredible sense of smell, huge clawed hands, and the ability to "hibernate" when food is scarce. Appearance: A fearsome looking bearded giant, with a large flattened nose long red-blond hair, and relatively small dark eyes. Weapon: a four foot long oak tree limb, bear claws, sheer physical strength. Job: Scavenger Crush: Morin, see below Orientation: Straight Bio: Dave was a quiet gentle boy before his genes were spliced with a bears to develop the ability for humans to control their metabolism. Now all he remembers of his former life is his name.
Booger looks scary, but he is a gentle giant, soft spoken and hard to anger. Though when he has to defend himself, or the human girl Morin, his strength and ferocity is truly fearsome. His incredible sense of smell makes him an exceptional scavenger. Still a very quiet fellow, when he does talk, his voice is a basement bass rumble. Other: song: The Götterdämmerung, Richard Wagner.

Name: Morin Age 16 Gender female Human or Freak: Human Species: Human, Scots-Irish Special abilities: none Appearance: Tough as nails red-head. Tall and wiry (5'10" 150lbs) she looks a lot like her scarecrows. Weapon: Blunderbuss, Farm implements. Job: famer,herbalist. Crush: Booger-bear Orientation: Straight Bio: Eeking out a bare living farming at the edge of the woods, Morin grows food and medicinal herbs. An orphan she lives alone and prefers it that way. She is very aware that her love for Booger would be seen as an abomination by other humans, and possibly hybrids alike. She gets along far better with her animals than with the people she has to deal with when trading her produce for the other supplies she needs. Other: Song: Tough, Kellie Pickler

Are you still accepting characters?

When are we starting? :)

I think we're still accepting characters, but hasn't posted in a while

sneaks in Um... I'd like to join in, if and when this thing ever gets started x) I only want one character for now... I haven't RPed in a while so I might be a little rusty... Going to subscribe to this topic so I don't lose track of anything.

So uh.. Name: Miya Lange Age: She assumes to be 18 Gender: Female Human or Freak: Freak Species: (were)wolf Special abilities: Sharpened sense of smell and hearing, quick on her feet. Is able to jump long distances with her wolf legs. Appearance: (similar to) Weapon: A small hunting knife and agility Job: Scavenger/hunter Crush: - Orientation: Straight Bio: Miya seems to remember extremely little about her life before her gene splicing, but sometimes has flashbacks to her old life. She's a kind girl with a gentle heart, but she seems to be almost deliriously ignorant to the dying world around her. Most see her as being innocent, if not a little naive, causing some of her own kind to despise and reject her as their own, seeing her as weak and stupid. Despite her naivety, she's managed to do quite well surviving the harsh world around her, her wolf genetics enabling her to be both a skilled hunter and scavenger. With her docile nature and her enhanced skills, she's become a very important ally to the humans, who see and treat her as a pet. She seems to be incapable of transforming any part of her body at will, though when she is pushed to her limits, she transforms fully into a large white werewolf the size of a bear with the strength of ten men, but is unable to control herself in this state. After she reverts back to her normal form, she cannot recall any part of her transformation, though she does have small flashbacks to these times that torment her at night. Other: Her theme song is, um... I honestly can't think of a good one, i'm sorry ;v; I did read the rules though!

MUST... REVIVE... BEFORE... GOOD RP IDEA DIES...