You wake up in a mysterious white room. Your memory has been erased. All you remember is your name. There are others like you. You all look human but some of you might not be human. Will you perish within this room or will you collaborate and escape. Will you work together or will you be driven apart by hatred. Rules -No god modding -No controlling other people's characters -My word is final -Keep romance PG-13 -Have fun! Character Sheet: Name: Age: Appearance: Race (If you are not human you do not know that for a while): Other: Characters:

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{Please bare with me, I am new to this website and this is my first roleplay. If there is something I have done wrong please point it out so I may fix it} Name: Lux Arnet Age: 23 Appearance: Long black hair typically tied up in a ponytail. Piercing red eyes stand out from the strands of black hair that frame her face. Lux is tall, standing roughly at about six feet and four inches. She is a bit busty and on the curvier side of women. Race (If you are not human you do not know that for a while): Reaper Other: She can be a bit hot headed at times and prefers to work alone. If she is unable to do so, Lux will try to takee over the project and lead everyone else into the direction she wants to go. While appearing cold hearted, she can be quite nice yet a bit overprotective once she gets to know someone and becomes fond of them. If the opposite happens and she gains a negative view of you, she is ruthless and doesn't mind calling you out on all of your flaws. She will contentiously insult you and get into fights. @BlackCat

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Groaning, Lux rubs her head. The woman's eyes flutter open, nothing but a white ceiling taking up her view. What happened to her? Where was she? How did she end up here? These questions remain unanswered. She sits up on the bed she is laying on, only to feel her pounding head to hurt even more. There is only one other person in the room with her yet she doesn't even notice them. Her hands clench into fists, fingernails digging into the skin of her palms. The outline of the other being finally catches her view. "Where...? Where are we...?" She looks over at the Artificial human, expecting an answer. @BlackCat

Posting does not happen in this section. It happens in the IC section. And we have to wait for more people till we start, okay

Oh okay, thanks for telling me.

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