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Ill post once im at my pc. Ill wander to somewhere
Konnichiwa to you as well Crimson :) and im not to bad lol, though I dont think my name is fresh meant :P and how are you?
It had been a long and very difficult journey for the young mutant, so much hate in the streets - so much fear about the 'mutant menace'. The young boy, Alex had decided to travel by night, sleep by day in hopes that he would have an easier time of things - less people about; that is what he thought, he was right about that - apart from those who creep around in the night are even worse then those who partake in the rat race in the light.
That was behind him now. He stood at the entrance to the one place that would help him gain better control over his mutation, but as he looked up at the archway but it had been quite badly destroyed and only part of it was still standing. Shocked Alex climbed over the rubble that blocked the driveway to the school and started to walk down the drive way.His journey was shortly interrupted by the schools defense systems activating, small guns popping out of the lawn, targeting him and then shooting. To say that the young earth mover was a bit surprised was an understatement as he tried to run past the seemingly never ending guns and other defense measures the school seemed to have.
A few moments of running/ trying to avoid the weapons fire (with some success) he had got got to the steps leading up to the front door of the school where he managed to dive into the alcove, leaning against the wall, tired and scared he slid down the wall and curled up into the fetal position wishing that the guns would stop or that he had some better protection from the guns. As Alex focused on the thoughts of being safer he had unwittingly activated his mutant power as he could hear low rumbles (not that he was in a position to pay attention) as the earth just below the lawn surged upwards and was drawing nearer the 17 year old where it made a wall of earth sealing off the doorway before enforcing itself with more earth making it more sturdy.
Alex only looked up when the only source of light had been extinguished and his jaw dropped when he saw what had done it - it was one of the rare times that he felt his power was a gift and not a curse. All he could do while he sat there trying to calm himself down was that someone would notice the disturbance and help him...
That was behind him now. He stood at the entrance to the one place that would help him gain better control over his mutation, but as he looked up at the archway but it had been quite badly destroyed and only part of it was still standing. Shocked Alex climbed over the rubble that blocked the driveway to the school and started to walk down the drive way.His journey was shortly interrupted by the schools defense systems activating, small guns popping out of the lawn, targeting him and then shooting. To say that the young earth mover was a bit surprised was an understatement as he tried to run past the seemingly never ending guns and other defense measures the school seemed to have.
A few moments of running/ trying to avoid the weapons fire (with some success) he had got got to the steps leading up to the front door of the school where he managed to dive into the alcove, leaning against the wall, tired and scared he slid down the wall and curled up into the fetal position wishing that the guns would stop or that he had some better protection from the guns. As Alex focused on the thoughts of being safer he had unwittingly activated his mutant power as he could hear low rumbles (not that he was in a position to pay attention) as the earth just below the lawn surged upwards and was drawing nearer the 17 year old where it made a wall of earth sealing off the doorway before enforcing itself with more earth making it more sturdy.
Alex only looked up when the only source of light had been extinguished and his jaw dropped when he saw what had done it - it was one of the rare times that he felt his power was a gift and not a curse. All he could do while he sat there trying to calm himself down was that someone would notice the disturbance and help him...
Hello all, ill get by to posting soon (ish) :P
My character:
Name: Alex Smith
Age: 17
Apperance:
http://s984.photobucket.com/user/Ellevana/media/256Male/Kaleb_zps12e2d4f4.jpg.html
Power:
Terra-Kenisis (Earth manipulation) – as the name implies, its like telekenisis, but he is only able to move and manipulate the earth, create beings and control them like puppets or simple things like being able to get around faster
Personality:
While not the most social person to have ever existed, Alex is what he would describe as an observer, a slight outsider of the social scene standing on the borders of being an outsider. He is able to get what he needs from anyone, being able to guess accurately what would need to be said in order to provoke a certain reaction or to gain co-operation from the person he is talking to, but over all society would label him antisocial but over all a nice person, never really using his skills for malicious purposes; as this goes against his ethics of being a pacifist.
History:
Childhood to Preteen:
Apart from living in fear of the mutant outbreaks – Alex had much the normal childhood, he was picked on a lot for not being a mutant in a population that has a large percentage of mutant kids about the city, and so learnt to keep attention away from himself, yet through all this he did experience the normal things in life, girlfriends, hobbies, family outings.
Teen to current (including getting his powers)
As he hit his teens, he moved up to high school. He had seen the information about the new teachers and the extra security measures to protect the students, both mutant and non mutant alike – and this relieved not only himself, but his parents as well; even though they (Alex’s parents) claimed to be liberal – there deepest darkest fear was that Alex would be a mutant – his grandfather (his dad’s dad) had been a mutant and they worried the X gene could be passed down, although they never talked about it with Alex in the house, they both prepared for the worse....
It was a week before Alexs 17th Birthday and he was walking home from school when he got jumped by three mutants in senior year, they didn’t say what for – something happened, the guys who jumped him woke up in the hospital a year later, Alex meanwhile limped home – only to see in the reflection that something was different, not human – was this a gift or curse? What would his parents think? As he opened the door, he was met with two very angry and frightened adults with make shift weapons – the fight was short and brutal, his father leading the charge – and paying the price, his mother sank to the floor and passed out, taking the chance – to flee, but making sure to keep on at the school while trying to survive when schools out.... it was due to this that he came to hate violence and believed that life is better lived walking a more peaceful path
Fave subject: None
Fave Teacher: None
Time at institute: 4 days
My character:
Name: Alex Smith
Age: 17
Apperance:
http://s984.photobucket.com/user/Ellevana/media/256Male/Kaleb_zps12e2d4f4.jpg.html
Power:
Terra-Kenisis (Earth manipulation) – as the name implies, its like telekenisis, but he is only able to move and manipulate the earth, create beings and control them like puppets or simple things like being able to get around faster
Personality:
While not the most social person to have ever existed, Alex is what he would describe as an observer, a slight outsider of the social scene standing on the borders of being an outsider. He is able to get what he needs from anyone, being able to guess accurately what would need to be said in order to provoke a certain reaction or to gain co-operation from the person he is talking to, but over all society would label him antisocial but over all a nice person, never really using his skills for malicious purposes; as this goes against his ethics of being a pacifist.
History:
Childhood to Preteen:
Apart from living in fear of the mutant outbreaks – Alex had much the normal childhood, he was picked on a lot for not being a mutant in a population that has a large percentage of mutant kids about the city, and so learnt to keep attention away from himself, yet through all this he did experience the normal things in life, girlfriends, hobbies, family outings.
Teen to current (including getting his powers)
As he hit his teens, he moved up to high school. He had seen the information about the new teachers and the extra security measures to protect the students, both mutant and non mutant alike – and this relieved not only himself, but his parents as well; even though they (Alex’s parents) claimed to be liberal – there deepest darkest fear was that Alex would be a mutant – his grandfather (his dad’s dad) had been a mutant and they worried the X gene could be passed down, although they never talked about it with Alex in the house, they both prepared for the worse....
It was a week before Alexs 17th Birthday and he was walking home from school when he got jumped by three mutants in senior year, they didn’t say what for – something happened, the guys who jumped him woke up in the hospital a year later, Alex meanwhile limped home – only to see in the reflection that something was different, not human – was this a gift or curse? What would his parents think? As he opened the door, he was met with two very angry and frightened adults with make shift weapons – the fight was short and brutal, his father leading the charge – and paying the price, his mother sank to the floor and passed out, taking the chance – to flee, but making sure to keep on at the school while trying to survive when schools out.... it was due to this that he came to hate violence and believed that life is better lived walking a more peaceful path
Fave subject: None
Fave Teacher: None
Time at institute: 4 days
Ebi. You could find my character if you wanted?
First post made :) hope its okay :D
In the high mountain ranges surrounding one of the humans royal strongholds there had been whispers and rumors that a dragon had taken to hunting the stronghold of its citizens, and although Oradi despised humans - it was part of his (and his swarms) job to hunt down the dragons that tried to overthrow the order.
As he was flying over the normal hunting spots of the Dragons that lived in this region, his four wings beating quickly and silently as his eyes moved in on the movement of wings beating as the Ax he carried began to glow. This was it - the target he was tracking.
He adjusted his flight path and sped forwards, this was not unnoticed by the dragon which turned its head, its beady little eyes closing as to focus on the fast moving target and let loose a stream of fire. Oradi dropped to avoid the stream of orangey flames spouting forth from the beasts nostrils. Not missing a beat the Swarmer puts on a burst of speed to be hovering behind the beasts head and with one clean swipe of the huge ax and the dragons neck is more akin to a fountain, throwing spurts of orange blood from the top of its neck, the flames dying down and the head just falling towards the earth, even from up in the air Oradi could hear the thud as the head smashed into the ground.
Another one dead - time to get the bounty
Flying towards the strong hold's bounty collection point he lands, smearing a patch of wall with some of the dragons still wet blood from his hands - for a moment or two; nothing happens but then the wall glows and begins to melt, accepting the dragons blood as a symbol that the beast it belonged too is dead and revealing the stash of treasure and gems promised to the one to slay the dragon. among the piles of gems there was a unique item, granite in colour with a mark the Swarmer had never seen before. Being the cautious type he pulled out his shades and trench coat from a bag he always carried with him before sifting through some of the other gems, coins and loot, putting some of the gold and gems into the bag before he called for a post bird to take the rest back to his village. After taking care of that Oradi turns his attention to the strange granite like gem and picks it up, as soon as flesh meets granite a warm yellow light engulfs him....
Milliseconds later the light is gone, he is standing near a water fountain, no idea where he is, what happened - and more worryingly, who he is...
As he was flying over the normal hunting spots of the Dragons that lived in this region, his four wings beating quickly and silently as his eyes moved in on the movement of wings beating as the Ax he carried began to glow. This was it - the target he was tracking.
He adjusted his flight path and sped forwards, this was not unnoticed by the dragon which turned its head, its beady little eyes closing as to focus on the fast moving target and let loose a stream of fire. Oradi dropped to avoid the stream of orangey flames spouting forth from the beasts nostrils. Not missing a beat the Swarmer puts on a burst of speed to be hovering behind the beasts head and with one clean swipe of the huge ax and the dragons neck is more akin to a fountain, throwing spurts of orange blood from the top of its neck, the flames dying down and the head just falling towards the earth, even from up in the air Oradi could hear the thud as the head smashed into the ground.
Another one dead - time to get the bounty
Flying towards the strong hold's bounty collection point he lands, smearing a patch of wall with some of the dragons still wet blood from his hands - for a moment or two; nothing happens but then the wall glows and begins to melt, accepting the dragons blood as a symbol that the beast it belonged too is dead and revealing the stash of treasure and gems promised to the one to slay the dragon. among the piles of gems there was a unique item, granite in colour with a mark the Swarmer had never seen before. Being the cautious type he pulled out his shades and trench coat from a bag he always carried with him before sifting through some of the other gems, coins and loot, putting some of the gold and gems into the bag before he called for a post bird to take the rest back to his village. After taking care of that Oradi turns his attention to the strange granite like gem and picks it up, as soon as flesh meets granite a warm yellow light engulfs him....
Milliseconds later the light is gone, he is standing near a water fountain, no idea where he is, what happened - and more worryingly, who he is...
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When you make a roleplay do you like making several characters or just one?
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12 yrs ago
Forum: Roleplaying Discussion
Personally, I wont have more then 2 characters on average in anyone role play other wise I end up confusing myself, and specially in a fast paced RP Ill come back after being asleep to see 5 new pages to read through and react to lol, so less characters the better in my book :)
Welcome back, cant say Ive RPed with you before (well I could but im no liar :P) glad your unforseen events have eased if not sorted, and happy RPing :)
Cool, ill get working on a character bio then :)
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