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Current Balance in all things, as it should be ~Thanos
7 yrs ago
Yay for the RP's
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I'm just me, I'm mad, I'm crazy, And I RP everything,
Welcome to the madness that is me.
Feel free to message, I don't bite...
oh shit... wait... don't..

-bite-

sorry

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I'm interested, and wonder if you would allow a hybrid, a halfbreed that's only non human ability is that they have cat-like eyes, ears and tail, though often pretends it's cosplay... and she can see things as they are, so super naturals can't hide from her sight?
The early morning winds were rattling the windows of the library as Jessica sat in the corner of the library. Though the world she saw now before her was not that of the library but the mystical adventurous world of her favourite book. Her green eyes flicking from left to right as the words leaped from the pages before her and delivered the world that she sought to hide with in.
This was her life though she would never describe it as perfect, nor would she say that it was as adventure laden as some of the others she had read about but she was happy. She found solace in the fact that she could live in hundreds of worlds and live thousands of lives by simply reading the next word.
But her world was not so peaceful as the ones that she often read about, she was one of the few outside the war that knew of it, and she had wanted to keep it that way, A mere human had no rights meddling in the affairs of those that could be called gods. She had read the tales of how it all started, and she knew, she knew what it would do to people that got involved. She had her own secrets that she supressed even from herself. It was all over the news nets a few years back that it came crashing down on her. A woman had been found using powers that couldn’t be explained by science, she had brought down an entire sky scraper with nothing but the power of her mind, and it was watching this that Jessica discovered that the world she lived in was a lie, one constructed by the mega corporations that controlled the government.
The story she had read, or what she had thought was purely story, had in fact been the real tales of a man that shared her last name, and how he had begun this war against Mother… not a person now, if what she had discovered was true, no it was now an organization that terrified her to the very core.
It was due to this that she was so skittish, new people, loud noises, nearly anything could make her flinch and shy away, she had no way of knowing and wasn’t sure she wanted to know. Who was out there and which side of the war they were on. Her view was that Mother was in the wrong, but she was just a human, weak and pathetic, compared to the supers.
New York, was nice this time of year though, she loved the winter snows, and felt more comfortable reading inside when it snowed outside. The city hadn’t really changed from they way the older stories described it from back in the 2000’s though now the year was actually closer to 2200’s and there were few places that she could find the physical books that she now enjoyed so much. While she could always use her optic lenses to connect to the net, it wasn’t the same as holding a book in front of you.
The historical Library of New York was one of the few places that held paper back books still and one of her favourite haunts, it was the main driving force of her move to New York several years back, she also reasoned that amongst the millions that inhabited the city she would be safer and less likely to get involved with the hidden war. After all she had a device around her neck at all times, one that it is said Mother will do anything to recover, what to anyone else would look nothing more than an outdated data storage device, was actually a proxy GPS disabler, it had been updated years ago to emit a Bluetooth signal that disables all GPS signals around it, but with the knowledge she held, she figured that loss was worth it, especially if her quiet life helped someone, in some way.

Mutants and the Makings

All is not as it seems, those in power should not be trusted, these are the few words of wisdom that I can impart before they come for you, or perhaps they are the one who raised you, or perhaps you have been freed and now wish to see the institution fall.
The word that the mega corporations spread to the general population is that everything is well, and this lets them lead a normal life. This couldn’t be further from the truth as there is an underground war happening between the mega corporations and the ‘free’ as the free supers call themselves.
It started with the first, a psychic shifter, their name has been lost to the eons along with the name of their companion. There is little that can be recalled beyond the base powers they possessed and a name… Caldwell…
They started the battles with mother some hundred years ago, and it cost them dearly, many supers were killed during the early days but now, the lines have been drawn and the battle will soon see it’s closing days.


Some basic rules:
1.) God Modding is forbidden
2.) DM’s word is Law.
3.) Characters must be approved.

Character Creation

Name:
Age:
Race: Human/Super/Modified
Super Power: you name your power, or powers, and I’ll add the abilities that back it up and the limitations it has you can have at most two for now.
Description/Photo:
Personality:

Example Character:
Name: Jessica Caldwell
Age: 25
Race:Human
Super Power: None
Description:

Personality:
Quiet and reserved, Jessica prefers to keep to herself and live vivaciously through her books and the books of her favourite authors. She holds hope in her heart that her quiet life style will go undisturbed. That said she has a strong sense of justice, though she often lacks the courage or the confidence to do anything about the injustice of the world.

Note: this is based on Cherry Blossom Girls by Harmon Cooper, so credit where it's due :D
It was said....
during the darkest, coldest nights, when all is lost.
while hope yet persists in the darkest, deepest reaches of the soul.
A light breeze would blow upon the stranger known as Dae.
The winds of adventure.
Desire,
Power,
And lust
These are calling words that pull the heart and drive
one to travel the ever-growing path.


Lol, well as you can guess I'm Dae, or Lost, whichever you might prefer to call me,
I hope to get to join you all in a great adventure, and if you think you have a story which could use another, please let me know.

Dae
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