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 Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 4:57 pm
Have you fallen?
>i don't know<
are your first words you say to the man that suspects you of murder........
Yes, the fallen.The many that have travelled the earth,searching,wanting,looking,wishing, wishing for freedom, freedom, freedom from their powers.
The fallen is a horde of people who were selected by the government unvolluntarily, selected, chosen,doomed.There are women, and children, and men and boys, who have the raw talent the government gave them, or burdened them with for the rest of their lives.They have mutated the DNA stream and the cure has yet to be found.Some of these unfortunate people were picked when they were born...others...were kidnapped from their families at the market,the grocery store, the playground, the lavetory.
The Fallen are not spoken of, but they are the people who have devine powers,powers that kill, and powers that ensure freedom but only after years of testing on.Only the lucky ones have escaped.The number of Fallens that have escaped you ask?zero
Now the government has an army of Fallens at their disposal with telekenetic powers, mind controlling powers, disappearing and elusive powers the government plans to use against the others. People who live on the other side of the earth.
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 5:16 pm
Don NOT pm me your profiles....post them and i shall be back to write up everything else in a sec.
Username:Anastatia90
Name:Lyra Goodman
Age:15
The Fallen Power:Water molecule construction and reduction.
BIO:She was one of the lucky Fallens.She was taken unwillingly from her mother.She was trained in the feild of powers till she was five.They pronounced her advanced right from the start and from the day she was born, she was trained to the bone.Now, she was tired of the routines...and was getting smarter every day.She knew she could get out just by forming the air molecules into anything she wanted...but she wanted freedm for her, and the other Fallens.
Personality:Carefree and intelligent.
Crush:
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 3:33 pm
Username:[Flower-of-Death] Name: Ami Age: 15 The Fallen Power:Ability to control and change flower pedals BIO: She was taken from the streets as an orphan child and trained for many years. As she grows older she tries to rebel against the government by not doing as she's asked or fighting with the trainers. She has many cuts and bruises visable on her body. She'll do anything she can to get out of this place. Personality: Keeps to herself, Rebellious.  ((usually wears a black cloak with the hood up, hiding the scent of cherry blossoms)) Username:Action Squared Name biggrin iane Age:15 The Fallen Power:Molecule construction and destruction ((alchemy)) BIO: Diane was the General's daughter. When she was born, the general had used her and others in scientifical experiments, Finnally deciding to make the program larger, creating his own army. She still trains to this day, though not knowing she is of great significance. After The terrible soldier massacre, created by Her and other Fallen Members, She has been locked up in her own cell, Rebelling when she can. Personality: Outgoing and Rude towards soldiers 
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 6:18 pm
UserName: AuronWolf
Name: Auron
Age: 17
The Fallen Power: Manipulation of body heat, and bringing heat into physical form, like fire.
Bio: He was taken, ripped from his parent's arms as a baby, taken to a facility to be trained and expiremented on. Because of these expirements, his body's natural temperature is easily higher than others, being around 115 degrees Farenhient. Because of this, not only can he heat the air around him, he can also manipulate and concentrate this heat into physical form, often requiring a medium, such as paper.
Personality: Withdrawn and quiet, he is chivalrous, and at times very protective.
Desc: Long dirty blonde hair, most of which pulled back into a tail, the strands of hair not caught in the tail hung infront of his crimson eyes. He wore a tattered black cloak, which clung loosely to his body. His jeans were faded grey, along with his shirt, sleeves torn off. He was pale, yet his muscles were well-toned, though it wasn't obvious since he wore the cloak at all times.
(sorry that i do not have a picture for him, but i have yet to find any close to what he looks like)
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 2:54 pm
((sooooo... When do we start?))
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:36 pm
((I dunno.... been wondering that for a bit actually x.x))
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 1:54 am
((Hmmm I guess it's safe to assume this RP is dead huh?))
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 9:42 am
((I guess...for now anyways...))
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 6:07 pm
((Well that sucks... I was looking foreward to this RP x.x))
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Posted: Sun Oct 15, 2006 8:31 pm
Username:lilipepper Name:Sophie Age:16 The Fallen Power:Earth BIO:Because her mother knew she was a fallen, like her father, her mother left her to die. Fortunately, she was found by another fallen, who wielded somewhat of a similar power. He trains her, when she finally started showing some understanding of her powers. She can make anything for her own protection as long as there is soil/sand. Then her master gets killed, and she vows to take the head of her master's assassin. Personality:Quiet and not very trusting...often thinks to herself, very protective of people who lives a similar life to hers. Appearance: http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b131/lilipepper23/kujcopy.jpg
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 5:50 pm
((She told me to just start it sooo....))
Ami sat in a corner, near the walls of this prison. Her eyes closed, she tryed to think of something to get away from this place. Although it was time to eat, Ami stayed in her quiet room, waiting for her room matees to get back with a little bit of food hopefully. Since the chaios she had created in the eating room the other day, she wasn't allowed to eat today or tomarrow. She looked at the four beds in the room. One dripped with melting icicles, Another had been neatly made with a gentle breeze still surounding it, fading slowly. The third was empty, The person who had slept there before had been punished severly and ended up dying. Then there was her bed, Pushed in a dark corner, the wooden frame full of vines and flowers, her sheets smelt like cherry blossoms. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't kill the flowers or the scent. Her stomache grumbled. "Ugh. I can't wait here Any longer." She mummbled to herself. She put on her cloak, immediatly killing her scent, and left, heading towards the eating room.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 8:50 pm
Auron sighed softly to himself. Because of his rather 'unique' condition, he was alone in his cell. Everything had to be strengthened to withstand high temperatures. He'd watch as a plate was slid under a special hatch, the last guard needed his arm amputated for what Auron did. He'd kneel down slowly and, picking up the tray, the food on it began to steam, controlling his own body heat to cook the food up before eating it.
Sitting back down on his bed he leaned against the wall before talking to himself.
"God... I cannot wait to find a way out of this place..."
He didn't care who heard him, he was certain no one could...
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 7:59 am
As Ami was walking through the halls to the eating room, she noticed there were a few gaurds in another hall she had never been down before. The gaurds started walking her way, she stepped back and hid herself behind the wall. Luckly, the gaurds turned the other way and started heading towards the eating room as well. "I hear there were a few people sneaking food to their room mate." The gaurds laughed. Ami rolled her eyes, staying quiet til they were out of sight. She peeked around the corner. "No gaurds." She said to herself, smiling. She began to walk down the hall. As she went further down, She came across a strange door with some kind of hatch on it. She knocked slightly on the door. "Tell me what room this is. I'm a new gaurd and I seem to have lost my way." She said, disguising her voice as a gaurd.
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 4:09 pm
He'd laugh softly, not recognizing the voice he smirked, thinking to himself this might be his way out.
"Hmmm why not open the door and I'll tell you..."
Silently, he moved to the side of the doorframe that would conceal him from anyone that entered.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 5:08 am
She smiled. "If I open the door. Will you promise not to kill me?" She no longer disguised her voice, now knowing that it wasn't a gaurds room. She put her hand on the handle, not opening it yet.
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