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That sounds pretty cool actually.
@Doctor: Currently there are two character with medical backgrounds. Is there anyway you can change Noah's skill and backstory. Were tryin to get more variety. That's why we are no longer accepting soldier-like characters.
TheDoctor said
Saw the always accepting note but wanted to make sure. You guys still open for new characters?
Yes.
I had created a superhero RP, but it seems to have died. Anyway, my plot for it was that an organization was created to prevent further generations of metahumans ( superheroes/villains). Therefore, they targeted the teenager metas, ones who - in their perspective - were dangerous and uncontrollable. In addition to that, they weren't as skilled as older heroes/villains.
In order to battle against and capture them, the organization used acquired meta DNA to create their own weapon. This weapon, a cloned meta, was found too powerful for one Hero. In effect, other heroes had to help out in order to stop the meta clone.
That's what my concept had been for my rp. What went wrong was the disappearance of an important member, so it's been difficult. Anyhow, that's just an idea.
If this RP takes off, I'd like to have that set plot you're talkin about, but I'd also like for it to be character driven. What I mean by that, is that there should be, may we say 'sagas', that are developed by a characters backstory. For example:
Dave, alias Heatblast, was born to a family of thieves. His parents went to jail, so he decided to become a hero, all in attempt to not turn out like his parents. Couple months after he joined a superhuman team, his parents escape prison and take the names of Sharpshooter and Darkshade. They start robbing banks and hurting people. Blah blah blah - the team has to stop Daves parents, blah blah.
I just want the characters background to have some effect in the overall story - that's all I'm sayin.
All this is an idea I'd like to throw out there. As for setting, I'd like a city/futuristic style location. Not too far into the future though.
In order to battle against and capture them, the organization used acquired meta DNA to create their own weapon. This weapon, a cloned meta, was found too powerful for one Hero. In effect, other heroes had to help out in order to stop the meta clone.
That's what my concept had been for my rp. What went wrong was the disappearance of an important member, so it's been difficult. Anyhow, that's just an idea.
If this RP takes off, I'd like to have that set plot you're talkin about, but I'd also like for it to be character driven. What I mean by that, is that there should be, may we say 'sagas', that are developed by a characters backstory. For example:
Dave, alias Heatblast, was born to a family of thieves. His parents went to jail, so he decided to become a hero, all in attempt to not turn out like his parents. Couple months after he joined a superhuman team, his parents escape prison and take the names of Sharpshooter and Darkshade. They start robbing banks and hurting people. Blah blah blah - the team has to stop Daves parents, blah blah.
I just want the characters background to have some effect in the overall story - that's all I'm sayin.
All this is an idea I'd like to throw out there. As for setting, I'd like a city/futuristic style location. Not too far into the future though.
So the characters can be of any race?
SaraRPs said
No posts from me tonight. Power got knocked out by some stupid woman and her shinny little car so ya and in July too...
Lol, that freaken sucks. Hope it comes back on soon. Best of luck.
Sano Takeshi
Before being scolded by the instructor, one who he imagined would be pissed by his outbreak, Sano turned to the girl next to him. Stephanie White - a short female Cadet that always seemed to follow the rules. She was one of the Cadets he had been in training with from the start. Though pretty - like most of the other cadets - Sano believed Stephanie to be quite a b*tch. She never eased up, never went with the flow - merely always strict. She seemed like a robot who would never go against an order, regardless how stupid or bad it was. She was a soldier, a newbie soldier like the rest of them, but acted like a complete expert in her field.
So when she spoke to him as though she knew better, Sano became rather irritated by her words. She acted as though she knew exactly how things run. The problem was, she didn't. Just like Sano, Stephanie was a Cadet, not a Scout. She had been through the same training and challenges Sano was put through in the past couple of years. They underwent the exact same thing, it wasn't like ones training was harder than the others.
Therefore, Sano had enough, eyeing the girl the exact way she had eyed him. His hands clenched fiercely, but had no plan on striking her. "Squadron? Don't act like you are any of these people like one another. A squadron stands up for each other. It doesn't just watch as one of us gets beaten down unconditionally" he started in a whisper, not allowing others to hear their conversation. "And don't talk to me like you know how all this is run, like you know better, cuz you don't" he added, turning back to the instructor before giving her a salute - fist to chest and feet parallel.
"If I shall be punished for my eruption then I will take whatever comes my way!" he shouted above all other noise in the area. He chose to go the route of accepting any punishment, but wasn't going to apologize for what he had done. He believed it was completely reasonable, that his actions were more rational than not. In his mind, he was trying to protect a fellow cadet, if others sought it different then so be it, he didn't care.
Before being scolded by the instructor, one who he imagined would be pissed by his outbreak, Sano turned to the girl next to him. Stephanie White - a short female Cadet that always seemed to follow the rules. She was one of the Cadets he had been in training with from the start. Though pretty - like most of the other cadets - Sano believed Stephanie to be quite a b*tch. She never eased up, never went with the flow - merely always strict. She seemed like a robot who would never go against an order, regardless how stupid or bad it was. She was a soldier, a newbie soldier like the rest of them, but acted like a complete expert in her field.
So when she spoke to him as though she knew better, Sano became rather irritated by her words. She acted as though she knew exactly how things run. The problem was, she didn't. Just like Sano, Stephanie was a Cadet, not a Scout. She had been through the same training and challenges Sano was put through in the past couple of years. They underwent the exact same thing, it wasn't like ones training was harder than the others.
Therefore, Sano had enough, eyeing the girl the exact way she had eyed him. His hands clenched fiercely, but had no plan on striking her. "Squadron? Don't act like you are any of these people like one another. A squadron stands up for each other. It doesn't just watch as one of us gets beaten down unconditionally" he started in a whisper, not allowing others to hear their conversation. "And don't talk to me like you know how all this is run, like you know better, cuz you don't" he added, turning back to the instructor before giving her a salute - fist to chest and feet parallel.
"If I shall be punished for my eruption then I will take whatever comes my way!" he shouted above all other noise in the area. He chose to go the route of accepting any punishment, but wasn't going to apologize for what he had done. He believed it was completely reasonable, that his actions were more rational than not. In his mind, he was trying to protect a fellow cadet, if others sought it different then so be it, he didn't care.
Tiger - Battle Scene - Light
It seemed like a probable hypothesis, but if it was merely an illusion, how was it hurting them? Tiger could finally breathe normally as Light took lead in the battle. She decided to distract the creature and give Tiger a second to figure out what was going on. Tiger turned right and left, looking at the buildings around them. The problem was that citizens watched through their building's windows as the battle continued. Tiger couldn't make out who was controlling the beast - if any.
Tiger looked at the Shadow, watching as every single strike nearly hit Light. Luckily, she evaded them with good posture and maneuvers. But she wouldn't be able to keep that up for too long, so Tiger had to act as quickly as he could. He continued to use his near eagle-eye vision to search the scene, trying to find something, something that could help them. And as he turned towards the bank, he noticed an irregularity. The Shadows own shadow was stretching from under it, then up the bank wall towards the roof.
"Going up, keep it busy!" the cowboy called out to Light as he started through the alley way to the back of the bank. He found the fire escape and started towards the roof as quickly as he could. His stomping feet would probably inform the criminal he was coming, but stealth wasn't an option right now - not as long as the creature continued to fight Light. Once up there, Tiger took a deep breath and pointed his weapon at a mysterious figure. "Partner, ima need you to put yur hands up and turn around" the hero commanded, but his words went to deaf ears.
The mysterious person used its hands like a puppeteer. It was obvious it was he/she who was controlling the dark figure below. "You asked for it partner" the cowboy said, shooting a round. The bullet flew towards the criminal at miraculous speeds, but right before it hit him, right before it made contact with its shoulder, he/she spoke. "Evanescunt" it whispered, completely being sucked into itself and disappearing. "What the-" the cowboy said to himself, running towards the front end of the roof. He looked down to Light to find that the dark creature had also vanished.
Because the dark creature disappeared, the cops became confused for a second, turning towards the detective for further instruction. The detective looked to his understudies and then back towards Light. "Fire upon the alien!" he called out, pointing his weapon and shooting. "Get out of there darlin'!!" Tiger yelled as he shot the detective's gun off his hand, but unable to prevent the other cops from shooting. Soon enough, he shot out the surrounding light, making it dark again and hard to see anyone or anything.
"Let's get out of here" he said, running back down the fire escape and pressing a button that called his bike to him. The motorcycle made its way through the cop cars and through the alley to find its master. "Hurry, hope on!" Tiger yelled to Light. Now they would escape and meet up with Virtuvian man, hoping the cops wouldn't follow. If they did, they would put him in danger as well, a bad first impression.
It seemed like a probable hypothesis, but if it was merely an illusion, how was it hurting them? Tiger could finally breathe normally as Light took lead in the battle. She decided to distract the creature and give Tiger a second to figure out what was going on. Tiger turned right and left, looking at the buildings around them. The problem was that citizens watched through their building's windows as the battle continued. Tiger couldn't make out who was controlling the beast - if any.
Tiger looked at the Shadow, watching as every single strike nearly hit Light. Luckily, she evaded them with good posture and maneuvers. But she wouldn't be able to keep that up for too long, so Tiger had to act as quickly as he could. He continued to use his near eagle-eye vision to search the scene, trying to find something, something that could help them. And as he turned towards the bank, he noticed an irregularity. The Shadows own shadow was stretching from under it, then up the bank wall towards the roof.
"Going up, keep it busy!" the cowboy called out to Light as he started through the alley way to the back of the bank. He found the fire escape and started towards the roof as quickly as he could. His stomping feet would probably inform the criminal he was coming, but stealth wasn't an option right now - not as long as the creature continued to fight Light. Once up there, Tiger took a deep breath and pointed his weapon at a mysterious figure. "Partner, ima need you to put yur hands up and turn around" the hero commanded, but his words went to deaf ears.
The mysterious person used its hands like a puppeteer. It was obvious it was he/she who was controlling the dark figure below. "You asked for it partner" the cowboy said, shooting a round. The bullet flew towards the criminal at miraculous speeds, but right before it hit him, right before it made contact with its shoulder, he/she spoke. "Evanescunt" it whispered, completely being sucked into itself and disappearing. "What the-" the cowboy said to himself, running towards the front end of the roof. He looked down to Light to find that the dark creature had also vanished.
Because the dark creature disappeared, the cops became confused for a second, turning towards the detective for further instruction. The detective looked to his understudies and then back towards Light. "Fire upon the alien!" he called out, pointing his weapon and shooting. "Get out of there darlin'!!" Tiger yelled as he shot the detective's gun off his hand, but unable to prevent the other cops from shooting. Soon enough, he shot out the surrounding light, making it dark again and hard to see anyone or anything.
"Let's get out of here" he said, running back down the fire escape and pressing a button that called his bike to him. The motorcycle made its way through the cop cars and through the alley to find its master. "Hurry, hope on!" Tiger yelled to Light. Now they would escape and meet up with Virtuvian man, hoping the cops wouldn't follow. If they did, they would put him in danger as well, a bad first impression.
Just NPC him, though he won't be an NPC.
Hank/DeSean - Road
"Why did we come all the way out here anyway?" Hank asked DeSean who continued to drive. Floyd was still in the backseat, laying still and silent as he slept. The impact he must have had with the rock seemed extreme since he was still out. It made the two men in the front think he might have passed by now. "We were supposed to find supplies - food. But instead we've got this guy" DeSean responded, pointing back with his right thumb. Hank turned towards Floyd and stared for a second. With a horizontal nod, he returned his gaze forward.
"We almost there?" Hank questioned due to his inability to remember roads and directions. "Yeah. We should be there in like five minutes, maybe less."
"I sure hope they're cooking something, I'm hungry as f********ck!" DeSean said with a following laughter. "Aiden should have wiped sumthin' up by now, it's almost........" Hank turned to his watch. "......Seven o'clock" he finished. "Man, I'm getting tired of Seth. He's always on that stupid game. I don't feel like he's contributing" DeSean stated, changing the subject of food. "I get that, but he's always been kinda off, you know that. I guess even now in the apocalypse, people don't change."
"I don't know man. I think we've changed, even if it's just a little. I never thought I'd have to kill people to survive" DeSean said, finally driving up to camp. "They're not people" Hank responded as the truck changed gears and parked. Hank opened the door first as he looked at DeSean on his way out. "You know what I mean" DeSean said, removing the keys and placing them in his pocket before exiting.
As the two walked up towards the campfire where most of the others were, Jennifer quickly power-walked towards her husband to greet him with both a hug and kiss. "Damn baby" was all he could say before her lips planted against his yet again. Hank nodded and smirked as he made his way to Seth. "Still playin' that game I see" Hank said, extending his hand to fist bump Seth's. "You know it" the little dude responded, fist bumping his older buddy.
Hank then gestured Seth to get off his game and stand up. The guy did as told and raised his hand in question. Hank got up close to Seth and whispered, "Go tell Aaliyah to meet us by the truck, we found another survivor." Seth nodded in agreement and headed out to find the in-training doctor. Only reason Hank wanted Aaliyah to help the guy they found was because he wanted nothing to do with Heather. He understood she had more experience, it was just...............well, ya know.
Anyhow, Hank then took leave back to the truck. He pulled out long cable ties from under the front seat and tied up their treasure. He pulled him out the truck and lay him on the ground seated upward. He smacked his cheek once to see if he would awaken - he did not. Then he smacked him again, a little bit tougher this time - no effect. Therefore, he just stood there waiting for Aaliyah to show up.
In the meantime, Jennifer and DeSean had took a seat next to each other by the fire. He held his arm out around her shoulders as they snuggled. "Anything happen while we were gone?" he asked his wife. "Nope. Same ol' same ol" she responded. "How about y'all? Any luck finding food?" she asked DeSean. "Well, we found a little bit more than that. We found another survivor" he told her, causing her to jump. She turned her head towards the truck, but couldn't see anything from that distance. "Where? How? Is he okay? He's not bitten is he?"
"No, no. He was unconscious. Hank didn't want to leave him, so we picked him up. He should be tying him up right now. I say it's best we keep our distance from him for right now, were not sure who he is or what he can do" DeSean instructed. Jennifer got closer to DeSean as if asking for extra protection. "I wonder who he is"
"Why did we come all the way out here anyway?" Hank asked DeSean who continued to drive. Floyd was still in the backseat, laying still and silent as he slept. The impact he must have had with the rock seemed extreme since he was still out. It made the two men in the front think he might have passed by now. "We were supposed to find supplies - food. But instead we've got this guy" DeSean responded, pointing back with his right thumb. Hank turned towards Floyd and stared for a second. With a horizontal nod, he returned his gaze forward.
"We almost there?" Hank questioned due to his inability to remember roads and directions. "Yeah. We should be there in like five minutes, maybe less."
"I sure hope they're cooking something, I'm hungry as f********ck!" DeSean said with a following laughter. "Aiden should have wiped sumthin' up by now, it's almost........" Hank turned to his watch. "......Seven o'clock" he finished. "Man, I'm getting tired of Seth. He's always on that stupid game. I don't feel like he's contributing" DeSean stated, changing the subject of food. "I get that, but he's always been kinda off, you know that. I guess even now in the apocalypse, people don't change."
"I don't know man. I think we've changed, even if it's just a little. I never thought I'd have to kill people to survive" DeSean said, finally driving up to camp. "They're not people" Hank responded as the truck changed gears and parked. Hank opened the door first as he looked at DeSean on his way out. "You know what I mean" DeSean said, removing the keys and placing them in his pocket before exiting.
As the two walked up towards the campfire where most of the others were, Jennifer quickly power-walked towards her husband to greet him with both a hug and kiss. "Damn baby" was all he could say before her lips planted against his yet again. Hank nodded and smirked as he made his way to Seth. "Still playin' that game I see" Hank said, extending his hand to fist bump Seth's. "You know it" the little dude responded, fist bumping his older buddy.
Hank then gestured Seth to get off his game and stand up. The guy did as told and raised his hand in question. Hank got up close to Seth and whispered, "Go tell Aaliyah to meet us by the truck, we found another survivor." Seth nodded in agreement and headed out to find the in-training doctor. Only reason Hank wanted Aaliyah to help the guy they found was because he wanted nothing to do with Heather. He understood she had more experience, it was just...............well, ya know.
Anyhow, Hank then took leave back to the truck. He pulled out long cable ties from under the front seat and tied up their treasure. He pulled him out the truck and lay him on the ground seated upward. He smacked his cheek once to see if he would awaken - he did not. Then he smacked him again, a little bit tougher this time - no effect. Therefore, he just stood there waiting for Aaliyah to show up.
In the meantime, Jennifer and DeSean had took a seat next to each other by the fire. He held his arm out around her shoulders as they snuggled. "Anything happen while we were gone?" he asked his wife. "Nope. Same ol' same ol" she responded. "How about y'all? Any luck finding food?" she asked DeSean. "Well, we found a little bit more than that. We found another survivor" he told her, causing her to jump. She turned her head towards the truck, but couldn't see anything from that distance. "Where? How? Is he okay? He's not bitten is he?"
"No, no. He was unconscious. Hank didn't want to leave him, so we picked him up. He should be tying him up right now. I say it's best we keep our distance from him for right now, were not sure who he is or what he can do" DeSean instructed. Jennifer got closer to DeSean as if asking for extra protection. "I wonder who he is"
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