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| 21 Jun 2012 09:32 PM |
You were born as any other normal human being. Okay, thats about as normal as your life gets. After that you were stolen, sold, or shipped off to the lab for experimentation. You were made into Brand Number 67, the third succesful brand of experiments along with Brand Number 14 and 38.
Brand 14 were All Males who were fused with Feline DNA, particuarly the Lion. They all had razor sharp claws, dark yellow eyes, and very large frizzy sandy blodne hair. They're strength was triple that of a Human being and their sense of smell, hearing, and eye sight were doubled. They were refered to as the Hunter's untill recently when the last of their kind expired. Yes, you heard me right, Expired! As all of the brands do, we have built in expiration dates, The Hunter's all expire after 9 ye@rs of life, every other brand except for them, 38 and us have had very early, unstoppable expiration dates.
The 38th Brand were both male and female children who were fused with an array of animals. The cougar, Turtle and porcupine. All at the same time. The turtle in their DNA gave them skin as hard as a turtle's shell. The porcupine DNA made all the hair on them, from head toe, sharp as a spike. If you rubbed against their skin it would scrape your skin, leaving small, thin scratch marks. The couger DNA multiplied their stealth, eye sight and hearing. For some reason even though their skin is a bit yellow and they're hair comes down to a point they seem to blend in with the world perfectly, unless you knew what you were looking for they might actually vanish with the crowd. Oh yeah and I forgot to mention something else about them, they had INCREDIBLE strength, endurance, and intellegence. They seemed to be unstopable, ergo they're n@mes, the Unstopables. But no matter how perfect and incredible they were they're expiration dates ranged from 3-7 ye@rs. So as you can imagine they have all died.
Then they're is our Brand, 67. What might we have been fused with? Wait for it, Avian DNA. We were 98% Human and 2% Avian. (Yes, you guessed it, this is based off of Maximum Ride. I wanted to give our characters a cool Fusion and ive been reading the Maximum Ride series lately and decided just to use they're mix. Everything else is a bit different.) Everything about us seems perfectly human, untill we let our wings out. Yes, you heard me, WINGS! We have air s@cs so we can hold and breathe air at high altitudes, small and narrow yet incredibly strong bones to keep us airborn and give us easy movement. We have wing spans ranging from 6-16 foot feet based on our @ges, a 14 ye@r ol,d male and female normally have 12-15 foot wings. We have uncanny strength and can deliver bone breaking and skin pen@trating blows, have raptor vision giving us the abbility to see incredibly far away and still pick out minor details about something.
Anything Im forgetting? OH YEAH! We develp crazy ability's as we age! Ranging from water-breathing, blending in with our surownding's as if we were invisable, feeling colors, mind reading, Super flight (Usually our kind can fly up to 150 miles per hour, with super flight you can fly up to 210-215 miles an hour), etc. So far our expiration period is unknown considering the oldest of our brand our 16 ye@rs o,ld. We think, were not sure when we were actually born but we can guess around, the year we know but the month or date is completely unknown considering we were in the Labs for the beggining of our life.
Now, if your wondering our lifes aren't easy. We range anywhere from 10-16 years of @ge. We escaped the labs about 4 ye@rs ago and ever since we were hunted down by Unstopable's and Hunter's since our first day of escape. But before we left 4 years ago, we grew up in Dog Crates, getting poked and proded with needles, sticks, and the occasional club or tazor. Why? Because to the scientists, or the Whitecoats as we call them, saw us as a science project, not human beings, or as children, but as something their preparing to disect in a lab after countless numbers of tests. We were put into mazes, told to find the exit and if we stopped moving for even half a second we were zapped, and on top of that if you took a wrong turn you'd get a little surprise, I won't go into the details but they weren't pretty... We were put into feilds with our wings tied together and told to run untill we puked and passed out just so they could test our endurance. After years of this we became claustrophobic, and ADHD. We're always looking around for exits, memorizing windows and paths incase we need to make an escape and weve been trained for one thing, Trust no one except for each other. And finally after so long we all escaped 4 years ago. Now, after 4 years of fighting and running away from brands 14 & 38 we were finally alone, no tricks the Whitecoats could use to bring us back to their horrible Labs... Or so we thought. After about a month of silence we get news from the head Whitecoat lab itself. Brand Number 149 was too strong and is now on the lose.
Brand Number 149 are probably the most dangerous and mysterious of all of the brands, and our the 4th brand to surpass infant years. They're expiration dates our unknown but they're is something we do know. They're strong and aren't infuzed with animal DNA. They've all been inhanced, or modified. They've been given one to two ability's like the countless one's we already develop. And they're on the lose causing havoc on the world, and they have the potential to destroy it. Our mission, even though we hate it is too bring Brand Number 149 to an end. We have agreed to put our differences aside with the Whitecoats and have agreed to work with them, from a distance. Those were our only terms, that even though were working with them they get no where near us.
Now, time for flight.
Rules: 1. You must be in Brand 67 2. No God-modding, trolling, flaming, gary or mary sues, Etc. 3. No controlling or killing another persons character without his/her permission. 4. Mild Romance, Hand holding, and hugging are allowed, thats about it. 5. Put Orange Narwhals in other to show youve read the rules. 6. You may have 1 to 2 ability's and I must aprove of them and your C.S. before you begin. 7. Just because it isn't in the rules doesn't mean anything, I may add the ocaisonal rule. But I will try not to put up anything too serious. 8. Change Orange Narwhals to Yellow Penguins. 9. Put your characters name above your post please. 10. Have fun!
C.S. Name: @ge: (10-16) Gender: Apearance: (Please be descriptive and include clothing and your wings in here as well.) Items: Biography: Personality: Abilitys: Other: -Sample of post- |
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| 21 Jun 2012 09:40 PM |
| (( Best book series ever! I'll join as well. )) |
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| 21 Jun 2012 09:45 PM |
| (Agreed. I just finished The Angel Experiment, up to Max in about three and half days. Im waiting for my dad to take me to get Fang and Angel tomorow, and then Nevermore comes out on Augest 6th. Can't wait!) |
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| 21 Jun 2012 09:58 PM |
| (Thanks to everyone who actualy reads through the whole beggining post. I must go for now and will post my C.S. tomorow if you are waiting for an example C.S.) |
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| 21 Jun 2012 10:03 PM |
| (A orginal RP?????!!!!! *Has heart attack* I'll join* |
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| 21 Jun 2012 10:22 PM |
C.S. Name:Drake Mooncast @ge: (10-16)16 Gender:Male Apearance: He is 6'0 and Dark blue eyes. He has jet black hair. With a scar on his lip explained in the biographry. He wears a Black and grey horizontal strips. With blue jeans and A red shirt with Black running/climbing shoes. He has a white wing on the right and black wing on the left. It symbolises his personality. And a black and white checkered pattern backpack. (Please be descriptive and include clothing and your wings in here as well.) Items:A dagger, his dad's necklace and his mom's picture. A puppy in his backpack named Axel. If I can have one. Biography:When he was captured he was furious. He wanted to kill the white coats. But he resited to try, because if he did. He would of mostly likely of died, and he wouldn't make anything diffrent. When his brother tried to escape he got caught and died, since than he's been depressed and even more furious at the scientists. When he escaped he met a stray dog and he fed the dog and shelter'd him until the dog was his bestfriend. And than he went to his old house to see his mom and dad were dead. So his niece gave him his dad's necklace and his mom's sister. And the scar came from a tazor. Personality:Depressed, he's nice. But quiet. But he doesn't want to make friends alot. Abilitys:To go invisable. And to see his friends, enemies and friends through walls. Other:Yellow Pengiuns! -Sample of post-
Drake I went into a building and let out my puppy, Axel. He was jumping around happily. Unlike me. I fed Axel and felt better to help another being. I was lost and scared, I didn't know what to do.. I put my head into my knees, curling into a ball. |
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| 21 Jun 2012 10:49 PM |
Name: Jessi Ray @ge: (10-16) 15 Gender: Female Apearance: Jessi has light blonde hair that hangs loosely around her shoulders. She also has light blue eyes that sparkle with energy, and almost always has a calm, but focused expression on her face. She has a couple nicks and scrapes from being a klutz. She is about 5' 10" and is rather averagely built. Her wings are a light brown color, are about 14.5 feet long, and are speckled with white, black, and darker brown spots. She wears a light blue windbreaker, that is large enough to cover her wings, and she wears faded, scuffed up, jeans. On her feet, she wears black converse, that are worn out, and have a couple holes in the sides, and the top. Her T-shirt, when uncovered, is a simple light purple, almost lavender shirt. Items: Backpack, Journal, Water bottle, A bag of beef jerky Biography: I hate these. Anyway, everyone's story is practically the same. Personality: Quiet, Brave, Serious, Artistic Abilitys: Telepathy, Unknown yet Other: Yellow Penguins -Sample of post-
With a running start, I leaped into the air to stretch my wings. The ground beneath my faded away, as I gained altitude, getting higher and higher every second. I laughed as the wind whipped through my hair, and looked at the people around me. "Nothing beats flying!" I shout. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 04:10 PM |
| (You are both accepted and yes, Axel is allowed. I will post my C.S. shortly.) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 04:23 PM |
| (Awesome has a point, everyone you do not have to include a Biography considering they would all mostly sound the same.) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 05:08 PM |
C.S.
Name: Taz. (Short for tazor. No one knows his real name since the only known documents of his life before the Labs were lost or destroyed so everyone calls him taz. Why? Because everytime someone would try to taze him not only would the shock be felt in him but it would also course through hand of who ever was using the tazor.)
@ge: (10-16) Somewhere between 15 and 16.
Gender: Male
Apearance: Taz has medium length uneven blonde hair from years of giving himself hair cuts where the only reflective surface he could use as a mirror was a window on the side of a building or a puddle in the street and all the scizzors he used were found within the city streets and alleys. Taz has bright multi-colered eyes. His left eye goes from blue on one side to a sort of dark green color on the other his right does the same but oppisite so his eyes go from blue to green going towards his nose, a result of a test done in the labs to see if they could alter eye color, the result was that it only works more to the side of the eye. Taz stands at six foot one, and seems to have a nice developed body when he's wearing his Hoodie that has slits cut in the back for emergency flights, but under the jacket and shirt is a thin torso where you can see his ribs and the small amount of fat that is in his body since flying and constantly running uses up most of his energy making him constantly hungry and in need of food portions three times as large as a normal human male at his age. Taz's skin has a fine developed tan from constantly being in the sun. Taz has fifteen foot long grey-white wings. The base color of his wings is a light grey color but his secondary feathers our a light tawny color and he has the occasional bright white spot on his feathers. Today and for most other days he's wearing a white t-shirt and blue and green striped hoodie, both with slits in them for his wings to snap out if he needs them, black basketball shorts he got at a clothes drop off that were his size since his last pair of jeans were ripped to shreds by one of the last Hunter's. He also wears a pair of old fadded Nike's that were once a glowing white color but our now caked with mud on the bottom and torn around the heel, sole, and toe area.
Items: A wallet he found recently that contains the ID of a man around his age that looks like him other then the eyes and the mans hair is a light brown color in the photo, 11 dollers, and a worn out backpack he usualy has slung around one shoulder that has a plastic water container and an old bedsheet to lay on branches for him to sleep comfertably on.
Personality: He's very Optimistic, or atleast he tells himself that he is. When youve had a life like his you at least try to find the goodness in life, even though it's hiding somewhere a million miles away from him.
Abilitys: He can share or take in the pain of others. At first this ability was developed when he gave up on the tests back at the lab and accepted death, but when the labcoats tried tazing him to keep him moving his will to hurt them came out and they shared the tazor's shock, only in small doses though. So naturaly after years when someone tries to hurt them he can make them feel a fifth of the pain done to him. Also he can absorb other peoples pain. If someone was dieing and they could feel it, if he concentrated hard enough the pain would leave them and they could die peacfully but in the meantime he would feel as they would have during their death but would feel nothing as soon as they died. Although after doing this he is wiped and needs to rest for awhile before doing anything. His second Ability is unknown.
Other: Yellow Penguins
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-Taz-
"Will that be all?" A polite and slightly concerned woman asked. Her Mcdonalds name tag gleaming in the light from the drive-through window.
"Yes, Ma'am." I replied, almost choughing on each word. I was parched and I felt like my tounge had become a dry sponge that was just sitting lifelesly on my tounge. I winced as a loud rumble emerged from my stomach, I didn't wince because it hurt but because it was loud and got the attention of several bystanders near by. I averted my eyes back to the woman who was putting in my order into the cash register, two medium waters, 2 Mcburgers and a large order of fries.
"That will be $13.59" She said, staring at me with a disapointed look, judging by my apearance she probably asumed I didn't actually have any money on me. I pulled out the stolen wallet and pulled out the 11 dollers from the inside. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 05:32 PM |
| (Go for it. I might be awhile though, Im starting a C.S. on a second thread. Will come back to this shortly after.) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 05:38 PM |
Drake
I go into a Arbys. I ordered a sandwich and soda. The waiter asked, "Is that all?" I said "Yes." Quietly. I ate and than gave some to Axel. I payed the person and went outside in the rain. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 06:10 PM |
-Taz-
I frown taking in my surrondings. The woman sighs and takes the 11 dollers from me and types something into the machine. Confused, I look at her and she gives me a reasuring smile and then brushes some of her dark brown hair behind her ear. "Just wait a moment, your order will be out soon." She said. Still puzzled I nod and look around the room feeling uneasy. There were about Thirty maybe thirty five people in the room, about 9 behind the counter working. None of them looked like they could be some new generation of monsters the Whitecoats created, I didn't see any obvious signs of poison saying they were trying to kill me so I tried not to look to frantic planning where the best place would be to sit was if I needed to burst through a window. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 06:54 PM |
~Jessi~
I sit down at a small faded table, right next to a large window, and a fire escape door. It was literally a perfect spot for so I could feel safe. The large tray of food in front of me seemed large for any regular child, but it was barely enough for me to not be hungry. Looking around the room, I saw a few others I knew, but I kept to my table in the corner. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 07:08 PM |
Drake
I went into a restruant, I ordered a drink only. (Can we meet now?) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 07:26 PM |
| (Yeah sure. Weve all met in the past 4 years, in the last month we all got seperated.) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 07:28 PM |
| (Asuming were all irnoicly at McDonalds o_o) |
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| 22 Jun 2012 07:32 PM |
*(Sure)
Drake
I see a person I met before, I slide down into my chair. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 07:56 PM |
-Taz-
My head snaps up as I hear a high loud pitched noise and then feel my cheeks flush as I notice it was only a serving bell. The girl Pushes the tray my way with an eager smile and I nod at her, not use to being thankful to people. I take the tray, looking at faces, which tables would be the easiest to squeeze through if I wanted to leave early. The need for that didn't show up so I sat at a booth and began devouring my food like a crazed animal. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 08:20 PM |
Drake
I get up and sit next to Taz. I knew him, I wanted to see if he remembered me. It would make me happy to know I have a friend. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 08:23 PM |
| I slowly ate the food in front of me, so as not to attract anymore attention. Someone else in the crowded restaurant had the appearance that they hadn't ate in a long time, and they ate a lot. I had bought 4 burgers with money from a stolen wallet, and a lucky $10 bill I had found on the street. Two I was planning to eat now, and other 2 for later, that I would put in my bag. |
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| 22 Jun 2012 08:43 PM |
-Taz-
I slurped down my second medium Water when I heard the sound of pants rubbing against plastic lining, someone sitting in a booth. I nearly choked on my straw when I saw Drake and actualy already had a fist flying at his face which stopped about an inch away from his nose. Embarased I put my fist down and looked alittle above his head. "Um, sorry... Im not exactly used to er, people." The words sounded weird coming out of my mouth. I looked at the window next to me and saw my apearance, im used to looking like a homeless person or an ex-war veteran minus the expeirience but this was different. My hair was choppy and tangled and uneven, my eyes were thin and blood shot, I had dirt on my face and a long cut along the front of my jacket. No wonder the lady at the front felt sorry for me! |
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| 22 Jun 2012 08:43 PM |
| (Hey Awesome, is it okay if my character knows your character?) |
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