WildCobra

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

Eric Davis

Looking from an alleyway across from the odd run-down building that withheld the signs of fresh flora, Eric was really skeptical on whether or not going in would be a good idea. After seeing some 'thing' fly out of there... yeah, I'm definitely not receiving any good vibes right now. So he decided to wait it out just in case it was some kind of ambush or something playing with his mind. After waiting patiently for a good while, remaining hidden in the shadows behind the confines of a dumpster, he saw someone come out. He couldn't make out the face of him from were he was looking, but he could tell he was a bit flustered as he ruffled through his hair with the addition of low mumbling, then after a few seconds of coming up, he went back down.

Ok... Maybe just a few more minutes of waiting wouldn't hurt, hell he looked he could use it too. Eric thought.

While he waited, he thought back to a few hours ago, back to were he was helping out in a local housing area center for the homeless. He enjoyed helping out those in need by trying to keep them plenty feed, safely sheltered, and comfortably warm. He used his power only when needed since it sometimes still had a mind of its own. Then as he was heating up a pot of water to cook with, his vision blurred into a thick blackness as a soft voice spoke into his mind. “You possess a power like no other…” After hearing the voice with a command and the last words of "Fire, fire, fire... Eric snapped back into reality with his hands on the pot. He looked around to see the other kitchen workers around him gasp with wide gawking eyes, the pot no longer contained water as only evaporated water rose into the air. The handles of the pot were now burning hot with a small hue of orangish-red emitting through.

Eric quickly took the pot the sink, ran it under the faucet under cold water. He quickly changed out of the white apron, took off the palm burnt rubber gloves, grabbed his green one-strap bag and was out of the building, to avoid being questioned about the event.

Maybe telling them probably wouldn't have been so bad... Just maybe. Eric was so caught up in thinking on how current events got him here, that he barely noticed five figures moving down the set of stairs that the other guy who was there previously for a brief moment, had went down into as well.

Ok... go now or don't go at all... as he watch the last of them enter he sighed in defeat. Better late then never. Eric thought as he made a quick jog out of the alley way and over towards the building. The sign reading 'Cloud 9' was now in front of him. Please... don't make me regret coming here. He said to himself as he himself made off down the descending steps.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

@Nytefall Sorry didn't see your reply to me on Notes since I wasn't tagged had to check it myself, but I was hoping to introduce my characters military background through segments, if that would be a possible work around. If not I'll just put the one I have up for it.

Also, Washington + Caboose = Best. Hilarious. Moments. Ever. XD

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

Eric

Name: Eric "Burner" Davis

Age: 20

Element: Fire

Feel for element: Eric hates his power, ironically with a burning passion. It isn't the fact that he hates that he has the power, he likes the feeling of the power that runs through him, but it's the fact that the power has done more harm and damage then it has done any good to those he tries to help in need.

Appearance: He is a decently tall person standing at 6'1. He has a small but bulky build on him weighing in around two hundred and twenty-two pounds. His hair was previously a low cut mohawk, but he had it cut off recently due to the fact that some would compare it to that of a chicken. . . or a rooster. His eyes were a light brown and he had kept his face shaven down, keep a low 5'oclock shadow, when he was able to do it.

Personality: Eric is a person who keeps to himself mostly, he does his best keep out of other peoples affairs, but when he sees that others are in danger he then takes action to help out others in need. He is more a passive person then an aggressive one and little actually does manage to anger him, except for the mention of anyone that's important to him, that's truly when he considers people shouldn't be anywhere near him.

History: Eric doesn't know who his parents are, nor does he know were he was born. The orphanage that he was born in didn't even know, they only knew that he had another sibling that was there with him until after his second birthday they suddenly disappeared. At the age of 16 he discovered his power to use the element of Fire after saving one the orphan young orphan girls from a Rottweiler. He killed the dog in the process by accident and burning up a part of the little girls arm as well, he only merely wanted to scare it away from her, but the adults who ran the orphanage told him that he couldn't stay anymore, that he would be putting the other children and the entire place at risk and their reputation on the line.

Eric knew thought that it was best for him to leave as well, but his childhood friend, Troy, told him another piece of information he didn't know about them, they had a power like him as well. Eric tried to ask for anything else he knew, but he was rushed out the very next day and wasn't allowed back, he never saw his friend again since leaving then orphanage and learning to live off of what he could earn to live the next day.

He only used his powers for those in need of help, but they ended up scaring people and causing more harm then it did good because he had no real control, but he was determined to see through as he set out his two primary goals for his life: Learn to control his power and find his other unknown sibling.

Elementals: Void Reign (OPEN)

YEAH!!! I'm Here, I'm Queer, Get Us-........Wait, let's bring that back........ Hi, I'm Cobra and I'll be joining with a blaze of glory!

Pun-Buns, Ya Gotta Love'm :).

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

~~~~Betrayer... In truth, it was I who was betrayed. Still, I am hunted. Still, I am hated. Now, my blind eyes see what others cannot: that sometimes the hand of fate must be forced! Now go forth... unleash the tides of Doom... Upon all those...who would oppose Me!~~~~

"Broken Souls" - Zombie Survival (Closed)

Yep so I've decided to add just one more, just to keep the pace from being too sluggish, @Crazedm is in!

@ViolentViolet *Stares Intensely* "Is Tho Persona Dead Without Tho Knowingly So??"........ Nah just kidding :)

Music Appreciation Thread

@Gendarme I'd have to say that song gives me the reminder of games like "Red Dead Redemption" or like for the style of "Fallout: New Vegas".
And with that being said, since like mainly all genres of music, except for country..... I give it a 6/10

What's your current mood?

Currtenly - feeling great, but empty..... Boredom??..... Possibly.

Before RvB there was; Project Freelancer (Accepting CS's)

@Nytefall Interested, here's my CS:

Full name: Unknown

Code name: "Missouri"

Gender: Male

Age: 20

Implanted A.I.:

Armor Ability: Super Agility

Appearance:

Personality: Missouri is a keep to yourself person. He doesn't and hasn't ever reviled his true name, and has yet to budge on his explaining were he'd learn to dodge a powered high velocity Gauss Turret shot, without as much as breaking a sweat. Many have tried, all failed miserably.

History:

Born and raised in the state of Missouri. He had a name once, filled with excitement and people close to him. Even at a young age he considered himself more of an outdoorsmen rather then be cooped up in the decrypted orphanage he grew up in. It was tough for him growing up without any knowledge of his parents, not experiencing a fun loving and cared for childhood most kids did, not that he didn't get along and make friends with the other children in the orphanage, he just took more of a liking to the quiet of the woods were nobody bothered him. Climbing high steep cliffs, running across tree branch to tree branch with ease, not without failing a few hundred times first, but he still kept at it, eventually evolving from running in the woods to jumping across rooftops, learning that the skill he grew up doing was known as Free Running. He loved the rush of speed and the air flowing past him as he jumped, flipped and ran everywhere he could be able to do.

Coming to the age of sixteen, nearing the pinnacle of being too old to remain inside the orphanage, he was practicing a local group of people he found that has the same hobby as him, but it all changed when the Covenant arrived to earth. Everything knew was burned, singed, destroyed or killed by them, including the only home he knew, after grieving for days on end, he sealed off himself off from everything and everyone then disappeared. Years later he's now found a new place, near enough to call his new home, his new family, but he never let anyone get too close to him.

Weapon Loadout:

Sniper Rifle - System 99 Anti-Material
(x2) M7 Caseless Submachine Gun
Combat Knife
(x2) Smoke Grenade

Fighting Style: His style of fighting is a bit of everything, but he mainly prefers to keep a distance from his opponents, but he won't hesitate to go toe-to-toe with his skills in boxing if things get up too close and personal.

I'd like to have the A.I. of Chi pleas :D

"Broken Souls" - Zombie Survival (Closed)

He had finally manage to make his way down to the second floor, but not without taking down two walkers in the descending stairs down to the third floor. He back up at a slow pace leading them up single file back up the stairs for a few steps until they were in the right position, then proceeded to smash in their skulls with the curve part of the heavy weighted crowbar. After dealing with them, he reached the third floor, but another one had surprised him from the back and nearly caught him off-guard, were it not for it's dead moaning, he would've never managed to turn around in time as it came out the darkness of an open apartment door. He stabbed into the head with the tipped end of his weapon and moved a bit more faster, not wanting to run into anymore surprises.

The second floor was in ruins. The doors were completely torn off now lying on the carpet hall, the wall paint was chipped and covered in a mess of splattered brown, mainly dried up blood from those that were either killing each other over food and water or from the dead feasting on them until they themselves rose.

Adrian didn't want to find out which was one was true, so he trudged on back down the path until he reached the second to last room, the door was still intact. He reached for the handle, turning it slowly so it didn't make the *Click* noise when you opened them, and pulled the door open. He quickly went inside and shut it exactly as he did when he opened it, and luckily he did to, because he heard the sound of something and the echo of shoes running through the stairwell as he just came down through. He moved towards the room window and looked out to into the the alley way. Adrian counted six walkers, all slowly walking around with nothing but the sounds of moaning and hunger. He had to make a decision and a quick one, because the he couldn't hear them moving outside the in the hall anymore, because the most dangerous sound was no sound at all, meaning something was about to go down.

'Hell no, I'll take my damn chances outside in the night.' With his mind made up he unlatched the the window pushing it up as it lead to the outside and onto the second floor fire escape.