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| 02 Dec 2012 10:33 AM |
If you are listening to this then you have been chosen. You have been chosen to save humanity. You will have now noticed that you cannot hang up. We know you, you have a special power that makes you more powerful than any other human. You are special. If you have not moved to a location where no one can hear you, then do so. I cannot explain everything over the phone. All I can say right now is that you have been chosen because of the power you wield. You will now notice the men in black behind you, they are to make sure you do as you're told. Without them you would already be dead. Please begin moving to Willow Train Station, all of your stuff has been packed and shipped to the facilities. Your train ticket has already been bought, get on the train that departs at 3:00 P.M. to Townsville. You will be the only ones on the train, use this time to meet each other. You will be transported directly to our facilities. The train will stop, you will get off and there will be 5 men waiting for you to take you to our facility. There, we shall begin.
[PLOT] So basically you are a human that has special powers, there's a man, only known by Destruction, is going to end human life and bring on a new age of super powered humans. You are being transported to a facility that will train you to hone your new powers so you can find out who Destruction is, how powerful he is and stop him. You have barely any choice in this matter, all you can decide is whether or not you will abandon your mission and desert back to your old life or join Destruction. We are starting out going to the train.
[PLACES] /The Facility/ The facility is the place where you are being sent, it's a large metallic building that is heavily fortified. When you arrive the first floor is where all of the technological gadgets and discoveries are. The second floor is where the training rooms are. The third floor is where your quarters are. The facility is surrounded by a large forest and the only way out is seemingly by the path you were taken down by the train.
/Training Rooms/ The training rooms are packed with all sorts of things, courses to hone your strength, agility or aim. Some are advanced and others are basic. You can only start out on the basic courses. There are three sections, Aim, Agility and Strength. You are taught about your powers and such in the training rooms as well.
AIM: Level 1 is a basic room where you have to hit a target, Level 2 is a basic room where you have to hit a target with loud music playing, Level 3 is an intermediate room where you have to hit a target while loud music plays and things pop out at you, Level 4 is an advanced room where you have to hit a target with loud music playing and you have to dodge things popping out at you.
AGILITY: Level 1 is a basic room where there are hurdles, bars to swing and jump off of and gymnastic type things, there is no imminent threat and is kind of a leisure room. Level 2 is an intermediate level where there is a set course that you have to go through, including hurdles, jumps, spinning foam cylinders, there can be injury if you are not careful. Level 3 is an advanced level where you have to go through a course that has swinging spikes, dodging objects, jumping over hurdles and spinning through hoops. Level 3 is a course that is probably the most dangerous, proceed into with caution.
STRENGTH: Strength does not have levels or basic/intermediate/advanced it's this one big room that has weights to lift, work-out equipment like tread-mills and a combat room. You can choose who you wish to fight, whether to train or let some steam out. If you hit any death shots then you will be shipped out to [AREA REDACTED] immediately. The combat room is a very sturdy room where you can use your
/Willow City/ Where you grew up and where most of the fighting will happen. It's a new city that has its average criminals. But underneath the city there are tunnels, either for sewage or unknown reasons. The city decided to leave well enough alone and try to ignore it. But this may be the breakthrough that the facility is looking for, this may be where either the Anons or the Destruction Workers lie.
[GROUPS] /Facilitators/ You are the ones at the facilities to train and you are apart of that team. You are the ones that are trying to stop Destruction and his team. It's kind of like a messed up version of hide-and-go-seek tag with a side of killing. You are the ones working for the facility and trying to save the human race. You are unsure whether or not the Anons are good or bad to you.
/Destruction Workers/ They are on Destruction's side. Destruction is a very powerful man who they suspect has a power of authority somewhere in the government system. He and his team are working on destroying and enslaving all of the humans without powers. There are actually a lot of them out there, ones that weren't chosen for the mission to stop him. But the ones who do follow him either wants what he wants, feel like he's the winning side or had no choice. They, too, are unsure whether or not the Anons are good or bad to you.
/Anons/ They are a secretive group that had little information on them. No one knows what side they are, all they know is that they help out people who found out about their power. It doesn't matter what side the said person is, they will help. Some have powers, some do not. If someone needs relocating, they can do it, if someone needs safety, they can do it. It is believed that some of the members of Anon, short for Anonymous, have jobs or places of authority or power.
[RULES] -No god-modding -No Mary Sues or Gary Stus -Be nice to each other OOC -Put 'The Mission' at the end of your CS -There can be conflict IC but please do not bring it OOC -Limited romance -It's not in the rules is not a valid excuse -If you want to kill someone get their permission -Have fun!!!
[CS] Name:
Alias:
@ge:
Gender:
Power: (Put none if none)
Strength:
Weakness:
Team: (Can be apart of Anon other than that start out as a Facilitator)
Appearance:
Personality: (Can be developed over time, can give a general description)
Bio: (Required)
[MY CS] Name: Ophelia Smith
Alias: Eyes
@ge: 27
Gender: Female
Power: Ophelia has the power to see about a mile ahead of her, she is untrained at the moment so she could probably look much farther with training. This power makes her eyes and her mind tired.
Strength: She can see through the buildings and structures that are in front of her.
Weakness: It gives her an awful headache and tired eyes.
Team: Facilitators
Appearance: Ophelia has black cropped hair that drops down to the top of her neck and her eyes are a grassy green. She's 6' and weighs 166 pounds, she isn't chubby but she isn't skinny, she does have muscles. Her eyes are round and usually have deep bags under them due to her power though she has only used it once or twice. Her skin a natural tan because of her Mexican heritage, her ancestors came to Mexico a while ago and their genes have shown through every generation. She has a bit of a manlier look to her, a set jaw, a more defined adams apple and a bulky jawline. But despite that you can certainly tell she is a girl.
Personality: Ophelia is a strong-willed person and not willing to back down to anyone. She doesn't trust easily and when she does she is as loyal as a dog. She's not all that bright though, sometimes things confuse her that don't confuse most others. (Can be developed over time, can give a general description)
Bio: Ophelia grew up very normally, a family who loved her, a few carefully selected friends, a nice house and she wouldn't trade it for the world. One day when she was fighting with one of her friends and then she stormed off, to cool down Ophelia climbed a tree and sat there just looking outwards. Soon enough her eyes started to expand forward, bringing her across the landscape, she was extremely confused. She was finally able to stop it when she got about half-a-mile away, her eyes hurt and she had a terrible headache so she just kind of laid there for a while before going home and telling no one. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:42 AM |
| (Shiny... Is clairvoyance allowed or is that a bit overpowered?) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:44 AM |
| I don't know if I should join, too much work on the CS part. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:45 AM |
| ((Yeah, it's allowed as long as you sort of tone it down since you are just beginning. Don't make it too too powerful is what I'm saying, but it is allowed.)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:45 AM |
| legal, do you see any other mentionable RPs at the moment? |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:46 AM |
| ((@legalize001 you don't have to be as detailed as I was, that's just how I write. You just have to give general descriptions.)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:48 AM |
Name: Nathaniel Pendragon
Alias: Dragon
@ge: 25
Gender: Male
Power: Nathan can react very quickly to things around him barely having to think about doing it. In other words his reflexes are at superhuman level.
Strength: It's instinctive meaning he won't have to think about reacting but he just will.
Weakness: His body becomes very sore if he uses it too frequently.
Team: Facilitator
Appearance: Nathan has unkempt black hair and large bangs. He also has intimidating dark blue eyes that seem to look right through you. He weighs 170 pounds and is 5,9 and a quarter tall. He isn't very muscular but he is not overweight either. He's in average physical condition. He has broad shoulders and his eyebrows are just ever so slightly arched.
Personality: Nathan is generally easy going and relaxed. He loves to make sarcastic, albeit witty, comments when he can. He tries to be friendly to people but he can get into heated arguments over the most insignificant of things. He can be slightly arrogant at times and when he gets annoyed or very mad he can be cold and humorless.
Bio: Nathan's powers started showing themselves when he was in his first year of high school, he was a skinny boy with no appetite for physical exercise which made him an easy target during dodgeball. But during one game he dodged every single ball at superhuman speed and beat the opposing team virtually by himself. Since then he has become more muscular but he hasn't told anyone about his powers.
The Mission comes first, because after all the ends justify the means. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:52 AM |
(Just say if it's overpowered...)
[CS] Name: Alan Flemming
Alias: Guesswork
@ge: 26
Gender: M
Power: Clairvoyance
Strength: Combat intuition
Weakness: Agility
Team: Facilitator
Appearance: 5ft 9". Blue eyes, brown hair. Broad shouldered. Wears black jeans, shirt, jacket and brown shoes
Personality: Cold, focused,
Bio: Alan worked as a member of the SWAT team for four years before he had the strange phone call. He'd always had good intuition in a combat scenario. He could usualy predict how things would turn out. This worked to his advantage and he rose in rank to sergeant.
The mission |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:55 AM |
| ((Alright, good, but the strength and weaknesses are more towards your power, what are the strengths and weaknesses of your powers.)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 10:56 AM |
(Oh right
Strength: Nearly always correct
Weakness: Needs to be a focused enviroment to work properly) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:16 AM |
| ((Lets wait for 1 or 2 more people!)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:41 AM |
Name: Jason Nicholas
Alias: None
@ge: 32
Gender: Male
Power: Contact with Jason causes severe rot to occur on any biological life, previously living or still living, on the part of the tissue that he touches. This usually takes the form of black mould which, at the fast rate it takes hold, almost burns, and eats flesh much in the way highly concentrated acid does. This mould ceases it's growth once Jason lets go, but stays at it's constant state, and does not shrink away until cut off. Jason himself seems to have complete immunity to any pain the rot might cause, but true enough, large patches of his body are covered with the mould, although not burning, and this makes him very weak.
Strength: Causes rot on contact, immune to the pain caused in his own condition.
Weakness: Weak, rotting.
Team: Facilitator
Appearance: Jason is a very sickly human being. Standing, Jason stands about 5'10", but sat down, he is often folded, his head hanging forward to stare at malnutritioned knees with staring, rarely blinking dark blue eyes sunken deeply into a gaunt, gleaming pale face, set above a short, upturned nose, and pale, dry lips. His hair hangs loosely, in greasy strands of dark brown, over his downturned face, and down his back. His entire, frail body is covered in a baggy, polyester outfit of a large black jumper, as well as tracksuit bottoms. His feet are bare, revealing one of the large patches of lumpen black mould on the left foot.
Personality: Jason is usually quite shy, and often comes across as mute, unless forced into speech. He often likes to observe from the background, making mental note on what he sees for unknown use, which can come across as quite unnerving.
Bio: Jason has lived almost constantly on the streets, very lonely, and very hungry. His mould has often caused him to eat rotten animals he has killed himself, and because of this he is often shaking from malnutrition, although never truly diseased, due to his immunity. He was recently taken by the Facility, without much resistance. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:45 AM |
| ((Good! Really good! But you forgot to put one thing at the end of your character sheet and your alias is basically what we call each other so we don't reveal our names, you don't have to have one but it would probably be helpful.)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:49 AM |
| ((The Mission, and uh, Alias can be Rot. Thank you.)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:50 AM |
| ((No prob! Accepted! I think we can start now or would any of you guys like to wait for another person?)) |
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:51 AM |
((I would very much like to start.))
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:56 AM |
((Alright!))
[Ophelia]
I take myself to the train station, the odd phone call still ringing in my head, I didn't know what to do. So, I proceeded to the train station, getting there within a matter of minutes, my apartment being only a few minutes away. Who else would be there? People like me? I arrived to the train station and looked around, there was an incoming train, it was 2:35, it was the train leaving at 3:00 to Townsville. I took a deep breath. Here we go.
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| 02 Dec 2012 11:59 AM |
Nathan
I had no idea what was going on but that was alright, I didn't have much to do anyway. Following the men in black I head to the train station. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 12:03 PM |
Jason breathed heavily. He always had, and he felt that he always will. Not only did he like the feeling of cold air rattling into his lungs, but he had been told to by the people who took him. Of course, he had already been doing it, so there had been no need to answer. He just continued.
But instead of sitting on the street, they had lifted him up and put him in a wheelchair. That was new.
He had been walked to a nearby train station, one he had paid no attention to in particular. He had stared at the train station, memorised it's name, the faces of the men pushing the chair, keeping their skin away from his. Not that many people would openly hug some homeless man on the streets, but these men were wearing gloves, protective equipment. They were wearing clothes made to keep them away from him. They knew, then.
He was rolled through the gates to the train station, and was finally, left at the station, the men walking off and dissapearing. He let his arms droop to each wheel, and tested them, finding them surprisingly lightweight. He wheeled himself back and forth, still breathing as he usually did, before, satisfied with the pushing of the wheels, letting himself fall still, and examining his surroundings.
There was a girl. His eyes locked on to the girl, the woman, really, and they stared at her through the locks, his eyes. No expression of any opinion of the girl was given. He just noticed. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 12:09 PM |
Nathaniel Pendragon
Arriving at the train station I see a muscular female and a sickly male in a wheelchair, I leaned on a wall and waited for the train to arrive looking for the entire world just like a casual adult. |
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| 02 Dec 2012 12:09 PM |
[Ophelia]
Noticing the man in the wheel chair I stared, he looked so weak. He couldn't possibly be one going to the facility. He was crippled, weak-looking and doesn't look all that powerful. I was wary of this man, never underestimate someone. I walked up next to him, pushing some of my black hair behind my ear I stood beside him in silence, trying to gauge what I should do. I didn't try to touch him or introduce myself, I only asked, "Picked up by men in black? Train to Townsville?" |
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| 02 Dec 2012 12:13 PM |
| The approach and attempt at conversation was surrounding, and Jason blinked, before contemplating an answer. Still breathing heavily, he nods twice, slowly and methodically. He slowly moves his hand off his wheel, and onto his leg, keeping it away from the girl. His eyes keep on her face, staring at her, before glancing over to a male behind her, and then back again. He then stops observing, staring at his legs again, his breathing continuing to be loud, and rattling. |
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