Stumbling into his car,  he fought the urge to barf. The world bending, warping, misshapen. Dizzy enough to feel like a captain on high seas.

“Shuld...u be drinkin…”a woman, blonde hair, the smell of apples, tipsy, trying to keep herself balanced on his passenger side car door, she laughs, “mean….drivin.”

“Jus fun,” he replies.

She laughs and gets in the passenger seat. She pukes at the edge of the car door before getting in. He fiddles with the keys. Scratch marks on the ignition evidence he was a professional at this. As the car engine began to roar he began to drive. The world a beautiful, blur, at high speeds, down a winding road. Passing tall shapes, like monsters that stood before them. The forest that breathed life into shadows. Shadelin Forest, haunted history, blood soaked into the earth. The city far out in dizzying lights. Little gems of neon. Man made temples to Gods they rejected. Zooming. Passing clouds. 30 mph. Hard turn. 40 mph. Twisting. 50 mph. Foot on the pedal. Animal eyes. 60 mph. Tight turn. 80 mph. Hard break. 100 mph. 

Screeching of the wheels. Lost of power. First they are in the clouds, soaring to the sky. As they begin to tumble down the side of an edge. Shattering glass. Bending metal. Broken bones. What was hollering of an excitement and adrenaline became feminine shrills of terror. Tumbling. Shaking. Vertigo.

The world is upside down. Trees like giants, standing above in judgment. Blood dripping. Earth began to awaken. Still comprehending the world, though barely, as a skeleton hand rose from the ground. This all had to be because of the crash? Hallucination, perhaps? 

[center][h2][color=silver]Tragic Accident Kills Two - Animals Ravage Body[/color][/h2][/center]

March 9th, 2017

“Last night a car overturned at this very spot, descending down into the forest below,” correspondent Laura Lin says, “Their car came tumbling down to this very tree.”

An upside down car is shown, squashed, metal bent, though the unusual bit is the giant hole next to the car that no one is going to mention. 

“The two individuals have been identified as Blaire Swift, and Michael Holmes,” she says, “Eye witnesses who found the corpse say their body was ravaged by animals.”

A flashy title screen passes and transitions to two individuals standing staring at the camera.

“Their skin was all leathery and mummified like something drained them of all their blood,” says Scott Dales towards the camera.

It shows Laura Lin standing next to the giant hole once again no mention.

“We mourn and grieve for this tragic lost of life,” Laura says looking sadly at the camera, “I’m Laura Lin. We’ll have more for you later that six o’clock news.”

[center][h2][color=silver]Today - March 9th, 2017 - 10:00 am[/color][/h2][/center]

Today in West London the active members of SYNBAD are getting ready for an important day in their seven years of activity. Central London has invited them to a New Breed Pride Ceremony they have declared SYNBAD anniversary day. Little do they know that today is going to get weird. As it tends to do.

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Earlier that morning 2 am - South London

How many years had it been since she had been in that place? A corpse in rags, exposed muscle with a bluish tinge to it. Her corpsed shambled searching for the next prey. Drunkards who awoke her was not enough to recover the beauty of her body. She needed a beautiful girl. Seymora groaned to herself as she dragged her muscular heels on the road. It looked very different from when she were alive, she recognized this. All this had been once part of the forest. Now there was a road, it smelled fresh of a chemical she had no word of. Blinding lights blurred her weakened and poor vision, but she smelled from the rumbling beast that stopped in front of her, the scent of a feminine hormones. Her prey. Beautiful girls, to feel pain. 

“Check this out,” an accent she never heard before, “Nice makeup freak.”

She gurgled out a response; [i]you are a fool to mock me.[/i]

He laughs, and begins to make sounds like he’s choking. 

“Come on Dawn,” says the female, “let’s go.”

“Hold up, lemme take a picture,” Dawns says.

As he extends out his hand she reaches for it, catching his wrist. He was a nice plaything, though he would do her no good. She snaps his wrist. It snaps like a branch and he cries out. Like the man thing he is. The girl screams. 

“Dawn!” she shouts, running out of the beast with blinding eyes towards the man, “This isn’t funny anymore.”

She gurgles once more a response; [i]Fun? Oh poor dear. I’ll make you suffer.
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“I don’t know what that even means!” the girl shouts, “Just let us go!” she pleads. Ah yes she loved when the little girls pleaded to her. She hadn’t a hold on the female, she could go any time she pleases, she enjoys when they try to run from her. 

Throwing the man onto the ground, she strides over to the female. Who despite shouting is frozen as she gets near. Stroking her cheek with a muscular hand, of sinewy ligaments, and an exposed heart. 

She gurgles; I’ll take your beauty precious thing.

Placing underdeveloped undefined lips onto the beautiful girls lips she began to kiss her. Teeth rubbing across the girls’ chin as she dryly kissed her with teeth. She had no lips to fully please the girl, but the young girl trembled paralyzed into fear. Seymora screamed suddenly as she lifted her head up, biting into the girls neck and ripping out her jugular. Blood splattered onto the road she had no name for, its warmness splattered on her muscular body, crimson bleeding profusely down the girls neck, the man thing screams, “SANDY! What have you…”

He pauses. She feels her skin begin to crawl. Skin, yes. She has skin. Though it’s not enough. This Sandy wasn’t beautiful enough. In his ocular orbs, she were an old lady with straggly hair and wrinkly skin even after enjoying her drink.

“You boy,” she belts out.

“...what….are you!” Dawn’s voice trembles.

“I am Seymora,” she stands tall despite being an aging, crippling old woman, she sensually rubs her body, as if she were sexier and more beautiful than he could ever imagine.

He tries to run towards the car. She just trips him quickly.

“Ooo poor dear, no, you will control your beast for me, and take me where I want to go,” she says, “Or else I’ll give you a little kiss too.” she tells him, rubbing her nail under his chin. Visible revulsion is seen on his face though she doesn’t care.

Dawn visibly scared, as men meat often were, sweat running down his forehead. He wipes his brow, and tries to smile. Though nervously so. 

“Wh-ere….would….you….li...like to go ma’am?” Dawn replies.

“Mmmm, yes, I like when a man calls me ma’am and realizes his place,” she says tickling the under of his chin like he were a cat, “I need girls, pretty young girls. You’ll make a perfect servant.”

“Sandy….and….I….were….were...going to a party…..there’s plenty of pretty girls there,” Dawn stutters.

“Mmmm, perfect, sounds yummy,” she says.

She points to his beast.

“Escort me,” she says.

“Yes….” even with a broken wrist, he runs to the passenger side of the caravan and opens the door for her. She was impressed they had managed to breed horses with wagons, she wasn’t going to complain or ask questions.

He gets on what she presumes is the driver’s side with a weird extra wheel and dangling chimes in a slot. How long had it been?

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Scotland Yard New Breed Affairs division has only been formally recognized in the last four years, but unofficially running for the last seven. After one woman, Angelica Harper declared West London’s very own Shepherd Fire Station as home to New Breeds in the city.  This RP starts on March 9th, 2017, the seven anniversary of this declaration. 

This RP is a crime based mystery RP with supernatural powers. Members of SYNBAD solve cases, follow the breadcrumb, and if need be off the evil that has caused a string of criminal activities. Not all badguys go in cuffs.

The Premise of this RP will be 18+. Lemme define what that means. While I will be allowing relationships to mature and grow, I will not be accepting grotitatious erotica in this RP. Fade to black, or some classy tasteful words like pulled her panties down and kissed her thighs then a fade to black is all we need. This RP is 18+ because of its depiction of drugs, violence albeit campy at times with gallons of blood that shouldn’t be realistically possible, and use of language. This and I repeat is not an Erotica RP.

The genres this RP compiles is crime drama mystery horror action with a dash of slice of life and romance. We will have plenty of times to do both, because I love to flesh out both aspects of an individuals lives. 

Activity in this RP is Case by Case. This RP has No Overarching plot or main plot. So an individual who cannot do Case 2 only needs to write they opt out of Case 2 or Case 3 or whatever it may be. This I think will help keep this RP fresh and allow members who are busier to duck out, but not ruin the flow of the RP. You may sign in to any case you like, but anyone who forfeits a Case will also forfeit their write to write any involvement in that case. You may update something small and mundane if you like.

Meaning; Your Character is Only Active to the Case If You Do Not Opt out of the Case. Your character is still in the RP. I simply means you’re skipping this rounds Case.

I will compile a list of active characters for each case. 

This RP will always be accepting new applications because of the Case by Case nature of this RP. Where members can freely come and go and set their characters activity.

However! I reserve the right to kick anyone out of this RP if they choose to never be active in Cases. And Case 1 is non optional. Those who have been accepted in this RP must accept Case 1. And those that apply later must at least have 1 Case they must do non optional.

For those who have been accepted. This is your last chance to get out now. I am sorry if I am coming off a bit harsh, but I have had too many RPs I’ve wanted to complete, end finish, where people have left. I will not accept nor will I tolerate it. So before posting your character in the Character Tab selection after being approved. On the OOC I’d like your written statement that you will commit to this RP, and commit means;

To show effort and interest in this RP at the Best of MY Abilities

To communicate as effectively as I CAN

And recognize by the GM accepting this character and allowing me in this RP I am upholding my end of the bargain in agreeing to be involved in this RP
This is your written agreement. Once you make this statement, I’m upholding it. I am hoping with this honoring system that it gets you to think before you commit to an RP. 

Since this RP is freely about actively making your characters active or inactive, I am hoping that’s enough leeway and compromise to keep you all interested. You will in the future be able to make your own villains and make your own Cases and I hope that interest you enough as well to continue and make this RP a fun and enjoyable place for all.

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While this may not possibly be the most popular way of doing things, this RP will be utilizing a Tier System. There will be 10 Tiers in this RP that classify a New Breeds power level.  These Tiers are what the system use to determine a threat level of New Breeds. The Max Tier any current player can be in this RP is Tier 5 for now. There may be opportunities to learn and gain new powers. *It should be noted that a New Breed possess one branch of power. So if you’re a Telepath don’t also be given them super strength. Powers should kind of fit a theme of the type of character you want. I am writing the tiers as a generalization of what kind of powers you will find in these tiers. 

Tier 1: You’re practically human with something strange about you. Whether it being a savant skill. Or some kind of understanding the world in a way regular humans cannot. 

Tier 2: You’re more than an average human being. Albeit you’re still weaker than many of the higher tier breeds. These kind of abilities encompass supernatural physical abilities usually. Something like Enhanced Strength or Enhanced Endurance. Though we’re not talking Hulk levels of these. These often encompass basic capabilities that make you slightly above average.

Tier 3: This is where you start getting into the weird. Your powers are more supernatural. You may possess a strength level further than those in the tier 2  branch. Things like being able to stop family size sedans. This is also where you start to see strong mental powers. Such as telepathy and telekinesis. 

Tier 4: These individuals are often beyond human capabilities. They encompass more the weird, the wonderful. Stronger forms of telekinesis, telepathy, magic, etc. This is where the New Breeds stop being human and start being something beyond.

Tier 5: These are the unique. The weird. These abilities are often stronger and less common than their other counterparts. They encompass powers beyond the basic capabilities. Basically this is where things get out of the box from here. It should be noted that strength in this case means an increase in range or potency or capability of the individual. Not it’s literal strength, but general strength.

[center][color=red]This is Where You Stop - Tier 5 is the Highest a Player Can Go for Now[/color][/center]

Tier 6: A New Breed at Tier 6 is no longer classified as human. Their abilities are often not something that can be measured in the scopes determinability that Tier 5 can be classified. These abilities are often unique and are not easily measured as “telepathy” or “kinesis”. This is Tier 5 elevated not only in its general strength, but it’s literal strength.

Tier 7: Upgraded Tier 6 and Tier 5. This is a further enhancement of those abilities presented in those individuals. 

Tier 8: Upgraded Tier 6, 7, and 5. Nothing of significance more efficiency, more potency, more strength, more mastery, and maybe a new ability is open up to their knowledge. 

Tier 9: Upgraded Tier 5, 6, 7, and 8. All capabilities are known to you, less drawbacks, and less weaknesses. Some abilities may no longer have consequences they use to have. Master Level of ability. 

Tier 10: Demigod level of power. This is where you’ll find individuals who have cosmic abilities, abilities that affect the future, past and present. These are abilities with near finite regeneration levels or the ability to circumvent death with little consequence. That doesn’t mean invulnerable though and there are still laws and rules that bind these individuals to mortality as others. Even those at this level are not invincible to damage and defeat.

This world does have some laws and rules to the abilities. There will be no omnipotent abilities, no absolute powers, and there is no true immortality. Also an individual cannot infinitely recover from harm over and over and over again. While consequences may be limited in some individuals, even Tier 10 can be killed even if their abilities seemingly have no consequences, they are simply limited in how they affect an individual.

[center]-wipes sweat- Okay with all that hefty stuff out of the way, here is your character sheet[/center]

Name: Your given name

Age: 18+

Alias: The Super Name you go by

Tier: Your tier - see list above 

Years Spent in SYNBAD: Max 7, anything more than that you’ll have to discuss with me if you want to be an original member of Viorel’s nameless gang in the barn

Appearance: What do you look like? Include details your pictures do not conclude. I’ll accept drawn images, and realistic anime. Nothing too cartoony or foolish looking. Real life pictures I’ll make exceptions on a case by case scenario. Make sure to include voice, and other details that flesh your characters out as human beings. And while New Breeds are humanoid, you can look about anyway you want mutation wise your New Breed genetics gives you.

Personality: Make sure you’re fleshing out a human being. I want the person to fly off the page. And I want to feel the weight of their character.

Skills: [these are non combative, non ability skills, things like cooking, navigation, etc. Mundane skills]

Hobbies: [just for fun what are somethings they like to do]

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Weapons: Kind of obvious. Does your character use a weapon and if they do what are they? How proficient are they with their weaponry?

Equipment: is there specific equipment you use to aid you in your heroics?

Fighting Style: Any particular fighting style you use? How efficient and proficient are you? Examples. Do you use combine your abilities with your style?

Explain what your character can and cannot do within the given areas;

Strength:

Endurance: 

Willpower: [as in mental fortitude, the ability to continue to carry on despite even the worst circumstances]

Speed: 

Reaction Speed:

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Name of Ability: 

Class: [Psychic, Physical, or Magic]

Character Theme: [the combative, power, thematics of your character. So basically the basic idea of how they fight, incorporate their powers, and if they were on the cover of a newspaper what would people visualize them as]

Ability Capabilities: [so this acts as a subclass, is your ability fire manipulation, mental manipulation, it’s what you and your ability affect.]

Qualities of Ability: [what can your New Breed do with their abilities exactly]

Strengths of Ability:

Weaknesses of Ability:  [how it impacts you]

Limitations of Ability:  [how it impacts itself]

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Biograph: Instead of a History You Will have 3 Events as interviews, home video, or clips in the news of them

Quote: [a quote that defines their outlook on life]

Reputation: [what is their reputation with the community]

Theme Song: [everyone has to have a good introduction, am I right]