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PostPosted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:51 pm


(This is a private rp, intended for those who are invited only.)

2010 A.D.

The news of a small meteorite crashing in Canada was on televisions and newpapers worldwide. Scientists had been tampering with it on the scene of the crash. The government continued to say that there was nothing special about it, trying to dispel as much media as possible. The little rock has a very strong shell, seemingly like a form of metal, but was stronger than anything that had been found on Earth. After some basic examinations, it was taken to a lab.

2012 A.D.

In a lab, a few of the top scientists of the world still worked on, trying to crack open the rock. Sighing, one slams his hands down on the desk next to it, causing it to roll a little, and then off the table. After impact, it started to spin on it own, small cracks appearing on the surface, releasing a pink gas. Flooding the room, one of the men ran to lock the doors, but even after so, the gas burned through the door. From there it began to spread and expand very quickly, starting with Canada and throughout the world. No one really had to time to prepare for the outbreak. People reacted differently to the gas. Some would gain some supernatural aspects based on what they were doing at the time, while others became feral, racing towards other living things, lusting to kill what they could. A very few remained normal.

2015 A.D. -current date-

The world had become a wasteland with the pink mist having settled, which is now called the "cotton candy". With the mixture of super powered humans and feral savages, it became a game of survival and turf warfare. Supplies were hard to find, allies even harder. There has been rumors that the scientist that released the gas were still alive, and may have found a cure, but others say thats just a fairy tale, told to make children feel better and sleep at night.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:54 pm


Rules:
You guys should know the basic rules, so I feel no need to expand on this.

The game will be starting off in the U.S. around where Tennessee once was. It has several gangs currently fighting for total control of the state, but there is small village in the middle that is neutral ground for trading and such, which is what Nashville once was.

You will need to pm me your character concept, in this format:

NAME:
AGE:
GENDER:
POWER(is applicable and only 1):
BACKSTORY:
APPEARENCE(also include height and weight):

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:55 pm


CHARACTERS:


NAME: Stacy Flynn
AGE: 28
GENDER: female
POWER: When she falls in love, the subject of her infatuation is more than likely to die in her presence and soon.
BACKSTORY: She was only half in love with her husband until the day he died. And it was at his funeral that she first inhaled the gases of the rumored meteorite. She believed it was a curse, her power that is, for only having been half faithful to her husband. She's driven nearly mad by her powers, often because she doesn't mean to fall in love at all. She has become cold, distant and anti-social in a crude attempt to avoid relationships.
APPEARANCE: At a height of 5"6' she looks more to be 5"3' with her bent frame and terrible posture. She's given up on maintaining a clean appearance and so her ebony colored hair is always a mess and her golden-brown eyes, circled with dark lines. She surprisingly maintains a healthy weight of 132lbs, thought that's probably because of her limited diet.


AME: Aaron West
AGE: 21
GENDER: Male
POWER: Impervious to harm.
BACKSTORY: Aaron West was with his friend Will on a trip to the Grand Canyon when he accidentally stumbled and fell down the length of the canyon. His body vanished among the rapidly spreading pink gas that had just began to consume that area. When he awoke, his body was unharmed by the fall, not even a bruise or scrape. He later made his way back to his home in Tenessee, but not before battling and killing his now-insane friend and familly. Since the incident, Aaron's tried keeping to himself, though in later years solitude has become increasingly difficult.
APPEARENCE:
Blonde, short, hair parted in the center. Blue eyes and a semi-muscular build. At the start of this RP, he wears a navy T-shirt and blue jeans. He has a brown belt with a silver belt buckle and brown work boots.
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 202 lbs.

NAME:Aden Sorrow
AGE: 24
GENDER:Male
POWER:Regeneration
BACKSTORY: Only thing known is that he and Deven are brothers.
APPEARENCE: Height:5'8" Weight 145 Lbs. Being physically fit, his body is slender and best for endurance. He has very short brown hair, with some stubble. He has grown to learn to wear what he finds, most of the time, wearing a t-shirt and jeans. Luckily, hes found a decent pair of running shoes. On his side, he carries a small knife.


NAME: Deven Sorrow
AGE: 22
GENDER:Male
POWER: Super adrenaline rush
BACKSTORY: Only thing known is that he and Aden are brothers.
APPEARENCE: Height 6'3" Weight 235 Lbs. Being much bigger than his brother, his clothing tends to be a little more tight-fitting. His hair being a little longer, hes got a small beard, though he also shares the brown hair color. Wearing usually about the same thing, he carry's a crowbar for a weapon.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 08, 2010 8:56 pm


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PostPosted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 7:10 pm


The sun was beating down on the village of Nashville, as a caravan arrived, consisting of a jeep and two buses. Rumor around town was that the caravan was on their way to Ottawa, Canada, in hopes to find the cure for everyone's affliction. They were there to pick up supplies and anyone seeking to get cured or just help on the journey. Those also spoke of the previous places they stopped at, where the towns were on the verge of being destroyed. They currently had about 24 people in the group, along with 6 others that were hired as guards. Willing to take about anyone with them, they had a person stand guard at the buses at all times, taking information from anyone wanting to ride with them. They had been there for two days, and were going to be leaving the third day. Though many slept on the bus overnight, some traveled about around town. Currently, two man stood at the bus to guard it. The both shared many characteristics, though one was much larger than the other.
PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 4:18 pm


Stacy was brooding under a bridge, looking for a scrap of something to eat when a caravan of three vehicles of various sizes and functions passed by. Two days later, as she wandered the allies for lack of anywhere else to go, she recognized that same group of vehicles. Curious, she approached the men standing by, hoping to sucker one of them out of giving her some food. He eye twitched desperately as she spoke. "Hello, there, would you happen to be from around here with those fancy buses of yours?"

YourAverageJoke
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PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 5:59 pm


The smaller one nodded at her, "Yes ma'am. We watch the caravan, were you interested in joining." The larger one shifting his weight to get a better look at her, "Looks like you've had it rough, then again, who hasn't."
PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:03 pm


"Indeed, sir, the world is corrupted," she said. "What might I be joining if I said yes?" Her posture shifted so that her shoulders were hunched over and her hands, clawing at each other. Her eyes shifted quickly, almost animal-like.

YourAverageJoke
Vice Captain


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PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:15 pm


Both men gave each other an odd look. The smaller one shrugged his soldiers, and his look came back to the women and began to explain the situation, "Well this caravan is on its way to Ottawa, Canada. Rumor has it, theres a cure up there that can turn everyone human. We're on our way to get it." The big guy pulled out a pen and some paper, "If you're interested in joining, just gotta let us know. We have to take down info on everyone in case something comes up."
PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:18 pm


Her eyes suddenly grew as she realized the meaning of what the men had just told her. Grabbing the shorter man by the collar, she brought her face up close to his, her eye twitching madly, her lips quivering. "A cure? A real cure?" she whispered. "I'm going with you." Stacy's voice was almost a purr.

YourAverageJoke
Vice Captain


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PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 6:37 pm


The large one jumped, dropping the paper, reaching for his club, but the smaller spoke up before anything bad happened, "Devon, cool your jets. Ma'am, I have to ask you to let go, and answer the questions that Devon needs to ask." Devon calmed down, leaving his club on his side, waiting for the woman to let go of his brother before picking up the paper.
PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 7:27 pm


Tightening her grip for only a second Stacy looked from the taller man to the shorter one and let go. "What kinda questions do I gotta answer?" Her speech had obviously become lazy and her eyes concentrated more on the men in front of her than before.

YourAverageJoke
Vice Captain


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PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 7:42 pm


Fixing his collar, the smaller raised an eyebrow, "Take it from here big guy." With that, he sits down on the stairs that lead into the bus. Devon reaches down and picks up the papers and looks at her. Hesitant, he answers, "Basic, stuff, like name, any medical issues, and what your mutation is."
PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 7:49 pm


Stacy didn't move anymore, her hands clasped together so tightly, her knuckles were white. Her expression was still and mysterious, dark and empty. "Stacy Flynn. No medical issues, really. I kill men."

YourAverageJoke
Vice Captain


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PostPosted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 7:56 pm


The man was writing it all down up to the point of where she said she killed men. Pausing, he looked back at his brother, "Umm..Aden? We may have an issue..." Standing back up, the smaller man sighed, "So I figured...well er... miss Flynn was it? How exactly do you kill men?"
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