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For now there are only the ones who have posted. Vala'Keer had no image, so I just made his eyes. Oh, and what is that in the down left corner??? Is that something that looks like Xerneas, just like Drake Baku mentioned? Oh, no it can't be! :D

It's past 00:00 too here. But dammit, I needed to finish the front page. Here it is:  link: http://i.imgur.com/YTh50ot.png

**Name:** Cat (She never says her real name) **Age: **19 **Race:** None-human **Abilities:** _Speed:_ Cat can move and react at about 3 or 4 times the speed of a normal human being, and jump great lengths. This gives her a grace and acrobatic style that makes her dodge and flank many opponents with ease. It is the sole reason for her survival: Running away and dodging. Her body too can heal fast. Wounds that would take days, only takes hours. Injuries that takes months, only takes days. Even if the scars still show like that of a "normal" person. _Momentum:_ When Cat builds up speed she charges her “Momentum power”, a power that makes her able to do a single powerful move. Whether it is punching through a brick wall or leaping 20 meters, she can do it. Afterwards, though, she pauses for a second and has to regain her speed all over (She might also have a problem, if she leaps 20 meters strait up into the air, as she might not be able to survive the fall). **Weapon of choice:** Two short blades she has decorated with Chinese writing. “Strength”, “Faith” and “Survival” are just some out of many words. **Personality: **sharp-witted and a bit of a jokester, but also not one to trust strangers. She has a certain love for cultures outside the western world and collects trinkets and symbols from many of them. Chinese, Aztec, Indian, Israeli, you name it. Though having the knowledge of someone old there is still a child-like innocence peeking out at time. And at time it becomes clear that though this is a girl with tremendous powers, this is still just a 19 year old. **Appearance: **  A brown top, brown and gray shorts and a pair of worn running shoes. A small bag of supplies and stuff too. On her she has trinkets, necklaces and painted symbols of multiple cultures. Some of them long lost. **Short bio:** Cat didn’t just survive by being able to run away; she also survived by being smart. The girl, who would later name herself Cat, spent most of her life in a mansion. It was every rich parent's dream to literally raise a genius. And the Goldstein were no different. Their daughter sure didn't look like them, with red hair and big puffy-dog eyes, but she could read at age 4. At age 9 her book of choice was the newspaper, and she ate it all and remembered everything. In her time in the civilized world, she consumed entire libraries. And yet her mind was not her true power. Early on she learned she wasn’t just smarter than everyone, she was faster too. She could run like no other, react with incredible speed. Yet she was never ever allowed to put it to the test. Never allowed to find out how far she could push herself. “Only the head will bring you success in this world,” her parents said. And so, she walked, never ran. Her bodyguard simply wouldn’t allow anything else and followed her wherever she went. The frustration pounded like a jackhammer each day, an yet she remained fairly happy. Then suddenly everything fell apart… Her parents weren’t home. It was the man, whose job it was to protect her and keep her from running, that came into her room. Ordered her to pack a bag and then shipped her off to god knows where by helicopter. People like Cat was gonna be hunted. None-humans. Killed in cold blood. Executed. Their corpses paraded down the streets by angry mobs. These warnings and predictions were told to her 6 months before they actually came true… The place Cat was shipped off to was a place referred to as “Ground Zero”, but its name would later be revealed to her. The Island of Ruins. How did her parents know? Why did they cut all ties to her? Who could tell. But it was on this island, long before anyone had even dared to claim that none-humans would be hunted, where Cat was left and forced to adapt. Books had been her life. A life of containment. Now freedom was her everyday life. Being able to experiment and train her powers from early morning to late evening. No easy life for a rich girl, and yet she grew. She became something entirely different. A kind of hunter herself. With all her knowledge and her newfound skills she was ready when the wave struck and none-humans were being tortured and strung up by their necks. At that point she was a force to be reckoned with. Though she had wandered off, when the problems started, the island was her home and she was a predator on it. Doing what she had to to survive. _A Cat playing with its prey._

> Sounds pretty good. I try to be pretty loose with posting rules. I like to think I let imagination flow. Also, I love the picture you put up for reference. Neat idea. I may just steal it... If you don't mind. Well, the image I made only displays _my _character. If you want maybe I could make an image more fitting to a rp with multiple characters. If it's a front page you are looking for?

> I want to add something to the list of things that roam the island > > if possible, lets say an very large beast made from water has been heard or sighted at times. > the shape of the beast could have been something like Xerneas (from pokemon), but has never been approached. > However this beast will be gone by the time I have posted up my first IC Cool. I may just make a reference. I establish a force myself in my post just now. Seems like there will be more than one mystery for our characters to explore. Oh, and... posted! Let me hear what you guys think :)

 ### Cat Silence had returned to the old place. A ruin. Even after all her time on the Island of Ruins, Cat had not seen everything. Who the men were, and why they had attacked were concerns long gone. Gone, like the light in their eyes. The bow and arrow in their hands and naked, tattooed chests suggested some kind of tribal Indians. None-humans probably – clearly not GE agents. What did GE mean? Cat sure didn’t know. She just knew that those people were packing powered exoskeletons and some serious firepower. If you managed to kill one there would be a squad on your tail in no time. And they only went for the heavy hitters of the island. Only chased, hunted, interrogated and killed people like Cat. Maybe their time was precious, or maybe they didn’t care for the little people. With a sigh Cat dropped to a crouching position and took a look around, from what had probably once been a wall. She couldn’t stay here; her fight had made noise, and noise usually attracted predators of all kinds. Like most days, her red hair was tied up in a knot in the back of her head. Her top and shorts both had the mark of time and hardship upon them. Only her blades still regained a type of indestructibility on their sharp surfaces. They had served her well just now. The cuts on her opponents were hardly visible. No blood. No trace. She wiped the glimmering sweat off her forehead and picked up her small backpack. _ Never stay in the same place. Always advance. If you get soft, you get dead,_ she reminded herself and went in to the thick, thick jungle.

So how long is it suppose to have been,since none-humans started getting hunted exactly? A month? A year? 5 years?

> > Sounds good. Feel free to start whenever you'd like. Nice, thanks ;)

So, I have written my Cs to introduce some plot points for my character to explore, if no major threat shows up right away. I always feel it is good to have something to contribute and build on the world with.

**Name:** Cat (She never says her real name) **Age: **19 **Race:** None-human **Abilities:** _Speed:_ Cat can move and react at about 3 or 4 times the speed of a normal human being, and jump great lengths. This gives her a grace and acrobatic style that makes her dodge and flank many opponents with ease. It is the sole reason for her survival: Running away and dodging. Her body too can heal fast. Wounds that would take days, only takes hours. Injuries that takes months, only takes days. Even if the scars still show like that of a "normal" person. _Momentum:_ When Cat builds up speed she charges her “Momentum power”, a power that makes her able to do a single powerful move. Whether it is punching through a brick wall or leaping 20 meters, she can do it. Afterwards, though, she pauses for a second and has to regain her speed all over (She might also have a problem, if she leaps 20 meters strait up into the air, as she might not be able to survive the fall). **Weapon of choice:** Two short blades she has decorated with Chinese writing. “Strength”, “Faith” and “Survival” are just some out of many words. **Personality: **sharp-witted and a bit of a jokester, but also not one to trust strangers. She has a certain love for cultures outside the western world and collects trinkets and symbols from many of them. Chinese, Aztec, Indian, Israeli, you name it. Though having the knowledge of someone old there is still a child-like innocence peeking out at time. And at time it becomes clear that though this is a girl with tremendous powers, this is still just a 19 year old. **Appearance: **  A brown top, brown and gray shorts and a pair of worn running shoes. A small bag of supplies and stuff too. On her she has trinkets, necklaces and painted symbols of multiple cultures. Some of them long lost. **Short bio:** Cat didn’t just survive by being able to run away; she also survived by being smart. The girl, who would later name herself Cat, spent most of her life in a mansion. It was every rich parent's dream to literally raise a genius. And the Goldstein were no different. Their daughter sure didn't look like them, with red hair and big puffy-dog eyes, but she could read at age 4. At age 9 her book of choice was the newspaper, and she ate it all and remembered everything. In her time in the civilized world, she consumed entire libraries. And yet her mind was not her true power. Early on she learned she wasn’t just smarter than everyone, she was faster too. She could run like no other, react with incredible speed. Yet she was never ever allowed to put it to the test. Never allowed to find out how far she could push herself. “Only the head will bring you success in this world,” her parents said. And so, she walked, never ran. Her bodyguard simply wouldn’t allow anything else and followed her wherever she went. The frustration pounded like a jackhammer each day, an yet she remained fairly happy. Then suddenly everything fell apart… Her parents weren’t home. It was the man, whose job it was to protect her and keep her from running, that came into her room. Ordered her to pack a bag and then shipped her off to god knows where by helicopter. People like Cat was gonna be hunted. None-humans. Killed in cold blood. Executed. Their corpses paraded down the streets by angry mobs. These warnings and predictions were told to her 6 months before they actually came true… The place Cat was shipped off to was a place referred to as “Ground Zero”, but its name would later be revealed to her. The Island of Ruins. How did her parents know? Why did they cut all ties to her? Who could tell. But it was on this island, long before anyone had even dared to claim that none-humans would be hunted, where Cat was left and forced to adapt. Books had been her life. A life of containment. Now freedom was her everyday life. Being able to experiment and train her powers from early morning to late evening. No easy life for a rich girl, and yet she grew. She became something entirely different. A kind of hunter herself. With all her knowledge and her newfound skills she was ready when the wave struck and none-humans were being tortured and strung up by their necks. At that point she was a force to be reckoned with. Though she had wandered off, when the problems started, the island was her home and she was a predator on it. Doing what she had to to survive. _A Cat playing with its prey._