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An Army of animals

Hope it's ok that I said he tried to attack Vlad in the past, if not, I'll change it.

An Army of animals

A little snort escaped Ryan's nose and he grumbled," useful citizens my ass." He looked at Vlad, anger clear in his eyes. He spoke, sneering," the only reason we volunteered is so we didn't go to jail. Now. Where is my food?" He glared at Vlad, having a deep dislike of him. He tried to attack him once, when the experiments first took place, but that didn't end very well for him.

An Army of animals

Ryan looked around warily as he was led into the room, not trusting anyone. When he was left to go sit down. He went and sat down, keeping his distance from the few others in the room. His fingers tapped on the table as he once again studied the room. He had little intention of interacting with the people around him. He was very hungry. Once thing he noticed from when the experiments started that he had a greater appetite. He let out a impatient growl like sound," where is the meat?" He also almost solely ate meat now, rarely eating something different. Not only only meat, but meat that was rare.

Academy of Heroes and Villains

Austin looked at Kyra, and was in the process of answering her when a thwack reached his ears. His head snapped to face the noise, spotting Kijani laying on the ground in pain, with Connor and Flood above her. He dashed over, crouching next to Connor. He heard what he said about the ribs and nodded," possibly. Also the risk of concussion, and broken wrists if she tried to catch herself." He took a deep breath in," I don't smell any blood her." He looked at her as she spoke and looked at the needle, frowningz he then said," but that damn thing away flood, your scareing her."

An Army of animals

Haha I bet. I'll make a post tomorrow. If I try to tonight it'll either a. Be full of typos and make no sense, or b. I'd have to end up writing a new one because I was falling to sleep while typing and everything is gibberish.

An Army of animals

Name: Ryan Clark

Age: 18

Gender: male

Appearance:
Ryan is 6"2 and weighs 200 lbs, all extra weight muscle, and has a powerful build, the experiment having enhanced his already strong body. His body isn't free from scars from his life, several scars spotting his arms and torso. He has a tattoo on his left side, and a tribal tattoo located on his right forearm.


Approximately the size of a tiger, but more compact and heavily muscles shoulders, neck and front legs. Teeth can grow to 7 inches in length and he can open his mouth 120 degrees. His bite power is weaker then modern day cats around his size, but has developed a method for taking account of it.

Personality: Ryan is generally called anything but kind, or caring. He has a violent temper, and tends to jump to blows very quick. He is very action minded, preferring to act instead of speak. He is quite most of the time and hates being in a loud group of people. He is very stubborn and does things his way or no ones way at all.

Animal: saber toothed cat

Bio: Ryan grew up with a his mother for 10 years of his life, who hated him from the moment she have birth to him. So when she decided he was old enough to live on his own, she left in the middle of the night. He turned to stealing to get what he needed to survive, managing to stay away from the police( a few gun shots were involved ) until he was caught. As he grew older, he began street fighting, earning a little money that way.

An Army of animals

Best idea. He's gonna be a saber-toothed tiger. CS up soon. As long as I don't fall asleep while typing.

Edit:: Mwahahaha!

An Army of animals

Is it open for a handsome tiger?

I have a thing for tigers, if you can't tell Katherin. Though, I can think of only one other rp I've been in with you that I've used a tiger. Then again, my memory isn't the greatest.

The Dark Half

He offered cigarettes. Automatically a good reason to follow into a creepy forest that may or may not have creepy monsters. Haha

The Dark Half

Liam Fleming
outside male dorm

After debating with himself for several minutes for a good reason not to go, he noticed a man approach him, his head turning slightly to look at the person walking towards him. He looked at the mask, wishing it wasn't there. He knew the point was that you wouldn't recognize the person behind it, but it was still very frustrating not being able to see the face completely. However, his attention was caught by the package that was shook at him, revealing his second favorite thing in the world. Cigarettes. Now this, was a good distraction. Two fingers carefully grabbed one, putting it to his lips, where he grabbed his lighter from his pocket. He always carried one. He lit it, taking a deep breath in. Same as the man, a plume of white smoke escaped his mouth as he breathed out, listening to him speak as he put his own lighter away.

A small chuckle escaped his throat at what he said about the masquerade. He said," And what exactly happens outside?" As the man took off his mask, he removed his own, glancing at the rather large mask before tucking it into his pocket as much as he good, not desiring it to fall out. He actually liked the mask, the tuxedo he could care less about.

He watched him, nodding as he introduced himself, and introducing himself afterwards," and mine's Liam. And prohibited or not, didn't stop me when I was younger." He grinned slightly, then even more so at his next statement, emitting a small laugh. He then spoke," truth be told, I was standing here waiting for a reason to get out of it." He held out the cigarette partially," you gave me one."

As he walked away, he followed, his feet brushing over the grass, looking towards the forest. He wasn't feeling a hint of regret of ditching the masquerade at all, this would be more exciting then that could ever be. He spoke," this seems to be the perfect place to hang out, creepy enough to scare others away." He let out a faint chuckle," and here I thought I'd have to hide out inside my room if I ever wanted some alcohol.