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 Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:12 pm
Username: -FoxyKerri- Name: Lauren Jacobs
Age: 18
Element: Fire
Personality: Lauren has a deep hatred for the military-run world, and... well anyone in the military. However, she loves her friends deeply. Being the eldest member of ANGEL, Lauren takes care of and looks after the others. She respects them, and vise versa. One could say she is like the 'big sister' of ANGEL.
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Background/Other: Since ANGEL had stolen some military weapons from a cache, Lauren had gone through them. Eventually choosing the sniper rifle, Lauren taught herself how to use it, and use it well. Vowing to never let anything happen to her friends, Lauren spent hours doing target practice, and seems to be a better sniper than just about any of the professionaly trained military sharpshooters.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 8:17 pm
Username: Gouka Kitsune Name: Omi Tsukiyono Age: 13 Element: Light Personality: Happy and carefree, he's a whiz when it comes to technology. Appearance: EDIT: Aw, to heck with this.... OMI!!!  Background/Other: Omi lost his entire family when the military came to his village, and has vowed to revenge them. Not only is he the youngest group of ANGEL, but also the newest, and it seems like the others still don't fully trust him yet... Though he usually sticks to magic and is one of the defenssives of the group, when he has to attack physically, he uses long-range weapons like daggers, arrows, and his cross-bow.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:25 pm
((Perhaps, if we start the RP, people will join...? whee Okay, whatever. I just REALLY want to start~ so I am~ xD))
"Target locked, coordinates 5-10. Preparing for launch. Missiles ready. 3...2...1..."
"AAAAAH!" A piercing scream shook the underground base as a boy shot up from his bed, cold sweat dripping down his face. His blue eyes were wide in fright as he sighed and collapsed back into his pillow. "Dang it," He thought. "What was that?..." Shaking his head, he rolled out of his bed and stumbled over to the bathroom, still half-asleep. The boy tossed off his clothes and made his way into the shower and allowed the cool water to run down his body, soothing his troubled mind.
After a few minutes, he was sitting on his bed, dry, his eyes shining as he stared at his clock. It read, "0500." The boy shook his head, got back up, and headed out of his room. He stood in the hall for a few moments, thinking over what he could do. Being new to the base, he still got lost now and then, but someone would always find him. Shrugging, he walked off towards the kitchen, wondering if anyone else was up...
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:37 pm
Lauren sat in the kitchen, her head down on the cool metal table. Yawning, she sat up and took a sip of the coffee she had poured for herself. 'Another night without sleep...' she thought, yawning once again. She slowly sipped her coffee, attempting to regain some of the energy she had lost from staying up all night. Her rifle lay on the table before her, the safety on, of course. She stared at it empty-minded as she finished off her mug. 'One more cup should keep me going for now.' Lauren thought as she got off the stool she was sitting on. Sleepily, the young woman made her way to the coffee machine, and began to pour herself another mug.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:46 pm
The boy clicked his tongue as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen, watching the leader of ANGEL drink yet another cup of coffee. "Tsk, Laur', ever think that the reason why you can't sleep is because of all that caffiene?" His blue eyes no longer shone with fright but with laughter as he watched the exhausted eighteen-year-old sip her way through who knows how many cups of coffee. Smiling, he grabbed a banana from the fruit bowl on the counter and sat across from Lauren, his head laying against the metal as well. "Another sleepless night, eh?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:50 pm
Lauren smiled at the younger ANGEL member. "Perhaps... but I'm pretty much addicted now." She said, a slight giggle in her tone. At his mentioning of the sleepless night, she merely nodded. She lift her head off the table to look over at Omi. "Say, what are you doing up at this hour? None of you usually get up until 0700 or so..." Lauren took another drink of coffee. "Spill it, kid." Lauren, being the oldest member of ANGEL, had a keen sense for what the others were feeling. She could tell when something was wrong. "Well?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:16 pm
Username: brocoli_apocolypse Name: Ryoto (teehee) Age: 16 Element: thunder/lightening Personality: Ryoto is a boy who is always cheerful and exhuberent and is rarely seen upset about anything. Because he talks a lot and never cares for a dull moment, Ryoto is seen to be very social and care-free sort of person. However, even though he talks a lot, he is a very myserious person for he never talks about himself; his entire past is unknown. Appearance: Background/Other: Ryoto is relatively new to the team. Before he was even apart of the rebel uprising, ANGEL had recieved coordinates of a small base under the authority of GOD which was built only to capture children from a nearby city that had recently been taken over by GOD. Ryoto had been one of the children who was captured and was being held in the camp. Luckily, ANGEL was able to break in and rescue him with other children. But because of Ryoto's rare gift of controlling the element of electricity, he was quickly recruited on the team. Ryoto has never been on a mission however, as of yet...
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Busted_Pu55y_lips Captain
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Busted_Pu55y_lips Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:29 pm
((I love the plot of this rp))
Ryoto awoke to the sound of Lauren and Omi chatting away in the kitchen. Moaning, the young teen rolled onto his side to check his alarm clock which was blaring its warning. Probably been going off for over an hour, he thought annoyingly to himself, quickly turning off the horrible sound and rolling back under the covers and into the comfortable bed. It was not too late, but since Lauren and Omi were up, he knew that it wouldn't hurt if he just joined them for a cup of coffee; a drink he knew that he wouldn't have been allowed to drink if his parents were still with him...
The thought was quickly killed. Wanting to stop thinking about his long lost parents, Ryoto rose to his feet, dressed only in his boxers; an article of clothing which he had been wearing for most of the week. Yawning and scratching his back, Ryoto grabbed a towel and walked into the kitchen, nodding in salutation to both of his team mates, going straight to the fridge and pulling out his 'Lactade' bottle from the bottom shelf. As soon as he took it out, he noticed that something was terribly wrong. For a moment he was silent, only staring at the half empty bottle before turning to his two friends and pointing to the drink in accusation. "Ok. Who has been drinkin' my Lactade? Yah, it's good. And I am glad alllll of you think that my taste is awesome... I do to. But, I actually need this stuff!" He pointed to the milk which lay on the counter, more than half full he noted, noticing the thin line which sat comfortably near the top. "And I see there is plenty of milk to!" His eyes darted from Laura to Omi. "Who did this crime!?" As he spoke, little sparks of electricity whirled around his fingers, getting very close to zapping the 'Lactade' bottle to dust...
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 10:48 pm
Before Omi could answer Lauren's question, Ryoto had entered the kitchen, nearly frying his bottle of Lactade. He shrugged and slowly scooted his chair away from the boy, though a smile played on his face. "Chill, Ryo. For one, I don't drink coffee... Two, I think if Laurie had drinken' yer' stuff, she probably woulda' noticed by now." He nodded and bit into his banana, his brown hair slowly drying from his shower.
The boy chewed for a moment, then swallowed. "Oh yeah, you might wanna think about putting pants on once in a while." He laughed. "You can't go parading around in your underwear 24/7, ya' know."
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 4:12 pm
Lauren smiled as Omi suggested pants to Ryoto. Laughing a bit, she raised a finger. "I must agree with Omi, here. Pants aren't really an option, Ryoto." She placed her hand back onto the counter as she finished off the mug of coffee. "Well..." she began lifting herself from the stool once more. "I'm off to do a bit more target practice before the others awaken." She said, reaching out and gently grabbing her rifle. "I'll be just outside if either of you need something." She flashed the two boys a smile before she turned and moved off toward a staircase that led outside. Pushing the camoflagued door open, Lauren pulled herself and her enormous rifle outside, making sure that she closed the door softly behind her. She made her way across a field of high, dead grass. Her white body suit allowed her to run quicker than the military and their bulky armor, as well as hide around most government buildings (since near all of them were the same uniform shade of white). As she jogged toward the shooting range that she had set up for herself, Lauren's eyes traveled to the sky... grey with overcast and pollution.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 4:37 pm
All Ryoto could do was watch as Laren walked off outside, still holding what little was left of his drink. After awhile of standing motionlessly, he sighed, grabbing 'Lucky Charms' from the shelf and sitting down at the table. "You know Omi, I don't think I have ever seen you in action. Why don't we go for a spar after I finish my bowl of Lucky Charms. Eh?" He didn't expect a reply from the thirteen-year-old and quickly turned to his delacasy he had created, diving into it like he hadn't eaten in months. As he munched through the cereal, Ryoto decided once again that he should talk, for he much hated the silence. "You know... isn't it cool that we don't have to go to school anymore? I mean, that's the only really good thing about GOD... if you catch my meaning that is." He had almost finished his cereal by that time and was slirping up what was left of the lactade in his bowl. "Well, I think that should do it. I'm stuff." He quickly got up from his seat and turned to Omi who had never had a chance to answer. "I'll catch you out in the back in a few minutes. I just got to get dressed." And with that, he ran off into his room and shut the door...
((Woot! Let's get some sparring going!))
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Busted_Pu55y_lips Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 6:18 pm
He sat there alone, in the kitchen, and sighed. Ryoto had scarfed down his food like they didn't feed them then left so he could get dressed to spar him. Omi poked the peel of his eaten banana, still slouching down against the metal table. He mumbled, going over what the other boy had said. "Nothin' good's come outta GOD... Nothin' at all... I don' even know what it's like ta' go to school.." He shook his head and threw the peel into the trash can.
The boy walked over to his room, going to grab his goggles which doubled as sunglasses, and change into clothing he could move around better in.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:21 pm
Lauren scaled the lone tree that sat in the middle of the dead plain. Targets at different angles and distances fell all around it, many with bullet holes and fist marks in them. She pulled her goggles down over her eyes, released the safety on the gun, and took aim at the target furthest away. Carefully she balanced her weight equally, letting the gun rest on a knob in the tree. She moved her face slowly to the gun, one of her eyes looking through the scope that she had specially modified. She silently refined her aim, finger resting gently on the trigger. 'Even breaths... always even breaths.' Lauren thought as she monitered her breathing pattern carefully. She found her shot quickly and squeezed the trigger. A bullet flew from the rifle and whammed straight into the dead center of the target. She reloaded another shell and began to take aim at a different target, this one off to the side. 'Breathe...' she thought, knowing that if the time came for her to actually use this skill, it would be under stressful circumstances. Once again, her finger rest softly on the trigger as she refined her aim...
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:27 pm
Username: Kage-darkmoon Name: Suaco drokk Age: 17 Element: Wind Personality: Determined, easy going Appearance: Background/Other: Suaco had led a normal life up until he returned one day from his lessons at a dojo to find that the military had moved into his town and was causly butchering and enslaving as they went. He survived they're passage by hidding in a near by sewer drain. Promising upon his towns demise that he would avenge them all, he shouldered a relic sword to remind him of his family and moved out to hunt down all of the ones who had commited the attack upon his home. Being more comferble with his hands and feet to fight, along with using his natural element of wind to increase the speed of his attacks he will gladly attack any opponent with his entire body rather then unsheath his sword. He joined up with the angels after wandering throughout the different rebel camps. Like the leader of the angels he picked up some weapons from they're stash, prefering a pair of pistols he found too any other for they're size and versitially, hes been trying to customize them to fit some ideas he had for them.
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